Feather After

Chapter 54

Feather After // Chapter 54 // Seduction And Faults

Aria's POV

"What are you doing?" I asked him and tried to wiggle out of his hold, "are you fucking mad?" I tried to pull away.

"Is the little baby cursing?" He looked at me and tried to make a serious face, but then his amused eyes gave it away.

The look in his eyes made me angrier, "what you do want?" I looked at him, "do you have a bi-polar syndrome?"

"What do you mean?" He looked more amused now. What the hell did he finding amusing?

"Why are you so pissed at me?" He asked again when I didn't answer his first question. He sure knew how to get anyone mad. He pulled my buttons so well, that if someone could get an award for pulling someone's buttons he would sure be the Adele of the Grammys.

"I don't know what you are looking at. I don't know what you want! How can you be serious one moment and then become a sour patch in the next one?"

He raised his eyes brows and at me and pulled me closer to me," it's because you turn me on," oh god, please kill me.

"Ew, we're here to help people not shoot porn, get your hands off me," I pulled away, the nerve of this man.

"I'll pull away, but I need the answer to my question by the end of this okay?"

"Stay away from me," I crossed my arms.

"No, you stay away from me," before I knew what was happening, he had pulled me towards him and squeezed my face in between his hands, " I can be rough my love," he kissed me and then left me.

For a few minutes, I was star struck, he always left me like that. No matter what he did or say he made me feel weird, I almost had an inner battle with myself when I was near him. I shook my head to brush those thoughts away and the way that he had kissed me. He made my insides tingle and I didn't know it was even possible until I met him.

I turned to look at his back and quickly followed him inside, hoping that nobody had seen our little exchange that had happened. When I walked passed the entrance door I was asked to fill my name in the registration, when I picked up the pen and wrote Rhett, on the name section. The girl sitting at the registration desk was quick to point out that I had to write my full name because there was an entry in the name of Rhett already. Maybe Ignatius had entered my name in the entry list, I did not think too much about it.

When I went inside, I saw Ignatius standing with a woman and it almost looked like that, that woman knew him. The lady was wearing a brown skirt and a black bottom down shirt with black leggings and a brown coat. She wore the same office flats that I had seen a few more people wearing. When she saw me approaching her, she started moving forward.

"This way," the woman said as she led us into the hallway. It was not big, but it was cozy enough to feel like home. It felt nice and the pictures of old men and women that were hung on the wall made it look nice except the fact that the old men and women in the picture did not look happy. It was almost like someone had forced them to take the pictures. The decorations were a bit of old style but it was nice, too nice for it to be real.

"That's sad," I heard Ignatius mummer in my ear, I looked around to see what was happening but when I turned around, I collided with him. My head bumped into his chest and he was pushed back. Before I knew what was happening again, he had his hands on my back and my hands were wrapped around his neck. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He looked shocked, I guess anyone would be.

I cleared my throat and pulled away from him. I pulled my hands back, he made it impossible for me to stay away from him. He made it look like it was nice, but it wasn't. The harder I tried to pull away from him, the closer I got to him. It was plain sick. "What were you saying then?" The lady didn't seem to mind our little exchange.