October 9, Friday

I stood there feeling my heart pound out of my chest. Grayson came to my apartment. But then he smelled something?

"What are you talking about?" I say with a sigh. I was just about to go to sleep after eating with Tyler again. I originally thought he was at the door because he said he wanted to hangout longer.

"There was a man. Who were you hanging out with!" Graysons eyes then turn right in front of me, black. His eyes only did that when he was angry.

"I had a friend over earlier. What's the problem with that? You can't control me Grayson." I say getting upset myself.

Grayson's large form stiffens at my words. He quickly walks over to me, slamming my body into my apartment door. I let out a gasp of air at how rough he was.

He came all the way to my apartment to end up yelling at me. And he came in without permission. Who does he think he is?

"Isabella, you are mine. MINE! No other man is aloud to look at you, touch you or think about you. And if I see the guy that was here, I'm going to rip his heart out."

The color leaves my face at his words. He looks so serious about it to. Would he actually kill Tyler if he saw him?

"I wasn't yours even from the beginning. Especially after you never wanting to talk to me again. And Tyler is way better than you will ever be." I say out of madness. I hadn't did anything with Tyler and I never would. I only liked Grayson but now I'm regretting it.

Grayson growls before slamming his pelvis into me. I feel my cheeks light up at his hard erection. I can't believe how stupid I am. Grayson literally just said he would kill Tyler.

"I will say this one more fucking time," Grayson says gripping my throat in one hand and holding my hands in his other. "Your fucking mine!" His eyes flash with something I've never seen before. And I was scared to find out what it was.

The knock at my door stops both of us. Grayson's eyes leave mine as he looks at the door. God please don't be Tyler! "I wonder who that is?" Grayson says with an evil grin. Quickly Grayson picks me up by my ass and brings me into the living room. He then throws me on the couch and quickly walks to the door.

"Grayson stop!" I yell trying to get up from him throwing me on the couch. But I'm to late as the door is already open and Tyler's on the other side of it.

"Hello Tyler." Grayson says picking him up by the throat. Oh my god, he's actually going to kill him! I run over to Grayson and start hitting at his back.

"Don't hurt him. He didn't do anything!" I say trying to get Tyler out of his hold. Grayson then throws Tyler into the kitchen isle making him hit his head. As Grayson starts to walk towards him I run in front of him to stop him.

How am I going to stop him? There's literally nothing I can do.

"Grayson please. Please stop. I don't want him....I want you. I want you right now." I whine as I pull at his shirt. His eyes stare into my soul before he grabs my jaw and shoves his lips onto mine. I feel my stomach flood with butterfly's even though we're in the worst situation right now. Why does he make me feel like this?

Letting me have a breath of air, he grabs Tyler by his hair and drags him out of the apartment. "Baby." I say trying to get his attention back on me. He looks back at me then Tyler. Anger was still evident in his eyes but I could still see them soften.

Grayson then pushes Tyler into the door of someone else's apartment . He grabs him by the throat in a tight grip. "If you come near Isabella one more time, I will rip your throat out." Grayson says before letting go of him. He then turns around and start walking back into my house.

Grayson slams the door still staring at me before shoving his jacket off and throwing it on the kitchen counter. His eyes still trained on me. My legs started to tremble with ever step he took.

He stomped towards me making me slowly start to back away from him. What was he gonna do to me? As soon as he was near me, he picked me up once again and started to carry me.

I gasped in surprise and held onto his back tightly so I didn't fall. I've never seen this side of Grayson. And it scares me. How much I don't know about him.

Slamming my bedroom door open, he throws me on to the bed. I bounce lightly as he kicks his shoes off. I try to quickly get on my elbows and crawl away from him but he's already on my bed.

Grayson then crawls between my legs to my face. He held both of my arms down with both of his arms. My nipples were hard and my face was probably beat red. And I wasn't wearing a bra.

His eyes stare into mine so hard I wanted to cry. But his rough side was still controlling him so he pushed his lips onto mine again. I tried to keep up with him but he was so rough and fast. Although I loved the way he felt against me.

Grayson then proceeds to kiss down my neck to my weak spot. As soon as he hit it, I moaned. I could feel his smile on my skin as he kept kissing me. He soon started to suck my skin leaving a hickey for all to see. He was right, I was his. And he would make sure everyone else knew.

I moaned loudly as he grinded his hardness into my core. My thin spandex shorts covered nothing when he slammed into me. Grayson finally let go of my hands as he kissed down my stomach to my shorts.

"Did you wear this little outfit for Tyler? No bra. Tight clothing. Do you like the attention Isabella? Do you like the way I touch you?" Grayson growls out. I tried to get myself onto my elbows but he knocked me down with another growl. "Grayson." I whine holding the bed sheets tightly.

He pulled my shorts of with his teeth almost making me come undone. As he took my shorts all the way off, he looked down at me with the devil in his eyes. His fangs had came out and god, they looked so hot. Finally his eyes turned red as he looked over my body.

Grabbing my throat again, I press my knees together to contain myself. "No underwear. What a dirty fucking girl." I started to heave at his words. My lungs couldn't take it anymore.

Grayson crawled back down to my core, throwing my legs over his shoulders. He kissed down my inner thighs first before getting to me. I threw my hands in front of myself in embarrassment but all Grayson did was push my hands away.

As soon as his tongue flicked inside of me I lost it. I moaned loudly arching my back into the air. My hands gripped the bed sheets as he blew cold air into me. "Beg for it. Beg for it Isabella!" Grayson roared as he flicked his tongue into me again.

"Grayson." I whimpered trying to push myself into him. "Please Grayson. Please." As soon as I said it, he devoured me. I almost screamed in pleasure at the way his tongue drove into me.

I whimpered as his hands squeezed me harshly. My hands then found there way into his hair, pulling at it. He groaned into me sending vibrations throughout my body.

His tongue rocked in and out of me. Grayson then again blew on me making me cry out. I bit my lip hard enough to make it bleed at this point. Grayson shoved his fingers into me to replace his tongue.

Grayson looked so wild. His hair was messed up from my hands tugging at it. His eyes were blood red and crazy. Then there was his teeth. The teeth of his wolf. He looked insane.

"Cum for me Isabella." He said pumping in and out of me. I grasped the sheets again as he was to far to grab. My lungs heaved against my ribs as I barely could breath.

"Cum Isabella." He growled and I did. I screamed out in pleasure as I road my wave out. My body felt dead as my legs throbbed. I've never been touched like that in my entire life. And god I loved it.

Grayson then stands up and throws his shirt off revealing his tattooed body making my orgasm feel even better. I clenched my thighs together with my legs still bouncing as he then shoved his jeans off.

Crawling back onto the bed he rips my legs apart. As he throws my legs over his shoulders again he says, "Round two Princess."

Bad Romance by Lady Gaga