His Personal Infatuation
"You are mine, I own you!" He growled at me, it frightened me, but it also angered me.
"I am not yours, and I am most definitely, not your property!" I screamed at him, he just makes me so...so...
I was pinned to the wall of his bedroom, his other hand that did not hold my wrists together above my head came to my chin. His fingers tracing my jawline, my face, and then he held my chin lightly, but firm in his fingers.
"You are mine Rose!" It sounded like an order being growled out, but there was something different about his eyes.
I tried to break free of his hold, but he only pressed himself against me, parts of us touching I was not fully comfortable with, though he seemed to enjoy it; a little too much for my liking.
"You are mine." He whispered, while placing his forehead to mine. Then I felt his lips on mine.
In a world where humans are ruled by vampires
The first book in 'His' series.