Kitty-

My eyes flutter open to reveal complete and utter darkness surrounding me. I stare at the empty space, whilst carefully propping my back up against something solid. The surface beneath me is soft and gives a little under my weight. It doesn't take long for me to decipher I'm in a bed.

My head snaps around to where a gust of wind assaults a set of silk curtains, billowing through the fabric and causing the glow of the moon to cascade over myself and the bed. Something stirs beside me, unleashing a drawn-out groan and I almost jump out of my own skin. Floundering about in the darkness, I finally grasp my hand around the neck of a bedside lamp, and press my index finger to the switch.

I narrow my eyes furiously at the body beside me, but the boy doesn't shift an inch. Jacob looks calm and innocent in his sleep, two words I would never normally think to associate with the devil himself. Not a minute later, does a single eyelid lift to reveal an inquisitive blue orb observing me, as if he knew I was thinking about him.

"What the hell am I doing here?!" I stare at him deadpan, the venom clear in my tone.

Thick long lashes flutter at me, and slowly but surely Jacob opens both eyes to look up lazily from where he's lay at my side, his legs practically wrapped around my own.

What is he doing sleeping next to me?

"You mean besides throwing up all over my best shoes and my driveway?" he grumbles his reply, proceeding to stretch his arms towards the headboard and let out an almighty yawn. I watch his biceps defining, as the muscles tense, and try my best to keep a hold on my girly hormones.

"What?" I blink in confusion, bringing myself back to what he'd just said.

"Last night," he confirms raising an eyebrow, "I saved your ass from being gang banged and bought you back to my house. Only, you were that trashed you threw up all over yourself, and me."

My eyes expand hearing the words materialise from his mouth. Have I seriously made that much of an embarrassment of myself? Those playful blues gaze into my own daring me to come back with a snarky comment, so I quickly glance down and finger the material of the black oversized sweater pooled in my lap. It must be his.

"But I'm not covered in vomit now?" I conclude.

At this point, Jacob averts his eyes, and I swear I see his cheeks flush pink a little.

"Yeah, well. I couldn't very well put you to bed in that mess, could I? So I bathed you."

"Sorry, you what?" I growl back, trying desperately to stop the blush that's climbing up my neck to my face.

Newsflash. Jacob Wilde has seen you naked.

"You heard me," Jacob says simply in confirmation, eyes daring me to make him repeat himself.

My eyes turn to slits as I glare dangerously in his direction.

"You fucking pervert! Get away from me!"

I scramble from beneath the covers, not stopping until my feet are firmly planted on the ground and there's an acceptable distance between the two of us.

"Wait, we didn't?" my eyes wide, I feel suddenly sick pointing a shaky finger towards the bed.

The corner of his lips tug upwards to form a smirk "No. Much to your disappointment we didn't," he teases, before adding, "not that you weren't begging for my body."

"I would not!" I spit back at him, disgusted he would assume I'd ever believe his accusation.

"Oh, you did Sweetie. You're just lucky I'm such a gentleman."

I scoff unattractively, "you? A gentleman? You wouldn't know what the word meant if it came and slapped you in the face."

Jacob's brows furrow together in annoyance, "well all I can say is it's a good job we were keeping a close eye on you."

"What? Wait! You were fucking watching me?!" I seethe. "Did your pea-sized brain not understand me when I said stay out of my life? What gives you the right? I'm a grown woman, I can take care of myself," I state incredulously, my fingers forming fists at my side.

Jacob looks enraged by my comment about his brain, as he stands, staring me down on the opposite side of the bed.

"A little gratitude wouldn't go amiss Kitten! Right now, you're acting like an immature teenager." he barks over to me.

I cross my arms over my chest imitating one. "Take me home," I demand.

Jacob mirrors my body language, crossing his arms over his sculpted torso, "Its four in the morning. It's cold, raining and I'm tired," he explains, "so no."

"Do you want me to walk home then because I will," I threaten, knowing full well he will never allow me to walk by myself at this hour.

Something momentarily flashes across Jacob's eyes, and all at once, his face becomes threatening. With his chiselled jaw set in stone and his mouth drawn in a thin line, no playful gesture resides any longer.

"Do you want me to tie you to the bed?" he questions before continuing slowly, "because I will."

Jacob stands with his feet shoulder-width apart, and his head bowed into his chest. He's ready to lunge at me if need be, I see it in his eyes, coaxing me to run. So I do, spinning around on my feet I sprint from the room, down the hallway, and descend the staircase with lighting speed. I hear Jacob's footfall close behind me, but I manage to reach the front door and swing it open, proceeding to tear through the monsoon of rain.

The ground is ice cold against my bare skin as I run, and I start to immediately regret my stupid decision. Forcing myself through the pain I race over to the wrought iron gates that imprison the property, watching in horror as they close right before my eyes. They shut tight by the time I reach them, and in pure frustration, I grasp the cold wet metal between my hands rattling the bars angrily.

"There's nowhere to run so you may as well give up," Jacob calls from behind me, projecting his deep voice over the rain.

I whip my head around. Jacob is leisurely walking towards me, a small remote dangling in the hand by his side.

Give up? No way, that's not in my vocabulary. I spin back around and begin to climb the gates with haste. The upper body strength from dancing sure is coming in handy now. Who would have thought it?

"Kitty!" Jacob screeches, and his feet pound the ground as he breaks into a run, "you fucking idiot. Get down!"

I glance down below me to where Jacob stands, droplets of water bouncing off his skin. I'm shaking with the adrenaline that's rushing through my blood and veins. Or maybe it's due to the cold rain.

"You're going to hurt yourself, Kitty. Get down from there," he bellows, reaching his arms out for me.

I feel a tight grasp on my sweater, and the sharp yank almost causes me to fall but I cling like a monkey to the gate. My grip on the metal begins to falter as my hands become slippery from the rain pelting down on us.

"Kitty, dammit! Don't make me come up there!"

And with that, I feel another harsh tug on the back of the sweater. My fingers lose their grip instantly and I fall backwards. I close my eyes tightly, readying myself for the harsh landing but it doesn't come. Instead, I land right into Jacob's open arms.

When I finally open my eyes, Jacob is glowering at me, murderously. If looks could kill I would be dead. In one swift motion, he throws me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and begins jogging in the opposite direction.

"No! Jacob, put me down!" I wail, in between hammering my fists onto his back, to no avail.

Once inside, Jacob plonks me down in the hallway, before slamming the front door shut and punching a lock code into the keypad. His shoulders heave up and down heavily, and when he turns around to face me he's biting his bottom lip. I really wish he wouldn't do that when I'm trying to be angry with him. Carefully he places his finger in front of my face to reprimand me.

" No," he tells me sternly, "bad Kitten. Now you can stay put."

"You can't keep me here Wilde," I snap back, "I'll call the police, I swear. This is kidnapping. "

Jacob scoffs, rolling his eyes towards the ceiling, "oh puh-lease. You are not calling anyone sweetheart. Now go to bed."

I stare angrily at his hand, outstretched, and pointing towards the stairs. Narrowing my eyes as I do, I cross my arms arrogantly over my chest, watching his expression transform. His jaw forms a harsh line and his tired expression tells me there's anger bubbling within him. Growling lowly, he starts stalking towards me. I throw my open palm out in front of me to stop him.

"Woah Wilde. Stay the hell away from me," I spit.

Jacob closes his eyes momentarily and when he reopens them, I see a pure fire in them.

"I will treat you like a child if that's how you're going to act Kitten," he scolds, "now, I'm tired and I am getting dangerously close to losing my patience. I said I'll take you back in the morning. You won't like me when I'm angry."

I laugh aloud, dripping water all over the pinewood floorboards, "why? Do you turn into the Hulk?"

"Something like that," he replies in a bored tone, "you have three seconds. One."

"Oh come on, really Wilde. You don't scare me," I reply, standing my ground.

"Two," he continues, moving closer to me with each step.

I retreat away from him until my back is right up against the bannister.

"Jacob, stop it will you," I begged desperately.

He closes the space separating us, stopping inches in front of me. His eyes stare daggers into my own and his arms are caging me in. A smirk spreads across his lips before he speaks, "times up Kitten."

"Wait," I cry, "I'll wait until the morning, ok?"

Before I have a chance to react Jacob's lips crash down onto my own, and I'm so shocked I stand frozen to the spot. My lips tingle as his expertly connect with my own. At first, he's gentle, but soon the pace changes and I sense how hungry he is for more. He clasps my bottom lip with his teeth, nibbling and causing me to moan. The moment I part my lips he slips his tongue into my mouth. It dances around my own, teasing and tantalising, and urging me to join it. I find myself trapped, captivated by his manly persona. His hand slides slowly down my back, eventually reaching my buttocks, which he squeezes between his fingers causing my crotch to ache agonisingly.

I can't let this happen. I know how it will end. How it always ends.

I reach up with my free hand, and swiftly connect it with the side of his face with an almighty thwack. Jacob immediately pulls back, clasping his cheek in shock. For a moment, he looks irritated, but a cunning grin soon washes over any previous emotion.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing Wilde?" I growl, giving him my best glare which at this moment in time isn't all that scary.

"I was just giving you a goodnight kiss Kitten," he says innocently with a shrug of his shoulders, "goodnight. "

He reaches out to pat me on the head before strolling into the kitchen. What a condescending arsehole! Fuming, I storm after him.

"Hold it right there Wilde," I bellow "You can't just do that to me! You can't force yourself onto me. How dare you!"

Jacob eyes me from the opposite side of the black marble island. "I didn't force myself on you sweetheart, you were very willing," he replied pointedly.

I scoff, "I was shocked," I defend myself,  "I wasn't expecting it."

"Oh. Don't tell me you didn't enjoy every minute of it, because I could feel that you did," he responded in a teasing manner.

"You what?" I shake my head to clear it. "You know what Jacob. Just stay away from me, I'm serious. Stop watching me and go find another woman to be your fuck buddy because I'm just not interested," with that I turn on my heel and head for the door.

"So you're not denying you enjoyed it?"

I sense the smirk in his voice, but rather then retaliate which I know he wants, I just make my way upstairs, towel dry my hair and climb into the bed in the spare room. My heart is beating like a drum against my ribcage.

The way he thinks he can get away with anything infuriates me, but I can't stop thinking about that kiss. It was such a different experience from that which I've felt before. Pulling my fingers away from my lips, I force my eyes to close. I'm so stupid, no wonder people took advantage of me.

A/N- Hey guys! I'm sorry it's taken me a long time to update! I hope you enjoy this one. I actually nearly pulled it from the story >.< so let me know what you think.

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