《Rejected by the Bad Boy ✔》10
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You know when someone just gives you breaking news and sometimes you expect it to be good but then it comes out bad and you are really wanting to punch someone in the face and maybe through the face because of the bad breaking news. The reason why I wanted to do that was because after he had told me that we were going to train, he also mentioned that the reason was because I was going to be Luna. Don't get me wrong, I already knew that that was going to happen to me but it was surprising.
'Punch harder, Kayla.' I growled and aimed for his face but he grabbed my fist and pulled it down, bringing me towards him even more so that there was only a little bit of space in between us. Our eyes locked but our facial expressions weren't the same; I was angry while funny man Damien here had a grin on his face because he knew it was frustrating me.
'Let go of me Damien.' That was said through gritted teeth by the way and may I add that the grin on this asshole's face got bigger before he fully closed the gap between then leaned down to whisper in my ear, 'Make me.' The tingles shot through my body making me shiver and that made an idea ting in my mind.
Rubbing slowly against him, I moaned a little and that made his grip loosen on me just a little but it was more than enough to make me knee him in the stomach, which completely made him let go of me then I brought my fist down onto his chest and finally ended it with a kick to his leg and after that made him fall to his knees in pain, I slapped him in the face.
'Don't think that seducing me will make me lose concentration. Now you get up.' I grinned when he looked, more like glared, at me from under his lashes and for that couple of seconds where he was down onto his knees, I felt like I was the boss of him but as he slowly got up that joy went and it was time to get serious again. The second that Damien got up, he brought his arm forward with his hand clenched into a fist as he was aiming to punch me but I got his fist in my hand and kicked him.
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I forgot to add in the word tried. I tried to kick him but he managed to grab a hold of my leg which made the both of us trapped in each other's mercy, I would use that word. This fight was intense to say the least and it was all because of the tension surrounding us and the fact that his eyes were locked on mine, the power radiating the both of us.
'What are you going to do now princess?' The smirk started to etch onto his skin and that bothered me as well as the fact that he had called me princess. Giving him a smirk of my own, this future Luna lifted her other foot up and aimed to kick his thigh but ended up kicking him in the balls which again made Damien fall and almost me too but I got both my feet on the ground.
'Watching you bow down to me is a funny sight, Da-' I was cut off by his moaning making me look down at him from my nails to see that he was clutching his groin, probably trying to make the pain go away and I'm not going to lie, but that did make me smile a little or maybe a lot.
'What are you going to do now, slave boy?' It felt good to be in control but that soon vanished out of the gym doors when I felt myself being pulled to the ground. Wondering how the hell this happened, I looked around to see that I was actually on the floor with Damien hovering above me with both a smirk on his face and a pained expression. 'Try get out of this one.'
Grunting, I looked up to see that he had both my hands pinned above my head while his legs were straddling my hips so it was harder to get out of. You could tell that he was enjoying watching my pain but I refused to let him win and think that I wasn't worth being a Luna because if you think I have trained since half six this morning just to give up then you have another thing coming, I think so anyway. 'Come on, Kayla.'
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I growled at him and wiggled around to try get free but that didn't even shake him one bit making me think that I had no other options. I might have had my legs free but I was not a flexible person meaning that I couldn't kick him or reach him in any way at all, then I realised a way to make any guys that was straddling me, get off me...apart from anyone related to me of course. Slowly, I moved up and down on the mat making sure to raise my hips a little which was hard considering that Damien weighs a tonne.
'Kayla...' I smirked at his loss of words before rubbing myself on him a little till I felt something poking at me through Damien's sweats. His grip on my wrists again loosened making me not only grin but I manage to push him off me and he fell back onto the mat but now I was the one on top instead of him and let me tell you, it was a little nice being on top.
'You didn't seem to finish your sentence, sweetie.' I teased him while taking his hands above his head just like he did to me. I saw him chuckle a little but then my amusement stopped when he grinded on me from underneath so that his hard on was rubbing onto me, well my shorts but that still didn't stop me. I chuckled at his attempts while my wolf was going crazy inside me, wanting to bow down to Damien and his wolf in submission but I refused.
'When I'm involved, you'll never win my future Luna.' He said, grinning at me while still rubbing onto me but it was more for his pleasure than mine. He was asking me to get out of anything that he put me into and I'm guessing that hurting his balls will cause much more damage than it should so I had to think of another way. Will seducing him work again?
Giggling, I leaned up and tried to kiss him but he moved away which got me a little angry but I tried again and this time he grinned before smashing his lips onto mine and pulling me into a mind-blowing kiss. That was when he had let go off me making me free from his touch so I was able to grab his arms and squeeze before biting on his lips and that instantly made him growl and let go of me. I smiled to myself when I had accomplished getting him to be underneath me.
'Don't look so mad at me.' I said, pouting a little and running my hands over the little lines that came over his forehead when he glared at me. 'You were the one that said I should get out of whatever you put me through, so I did.' Damien bared his teeth at me then tried to switch our position but I was pushing down hard on his wrists but all movement stopped when we heard the door open.
'What?' Damien said, growling like he was some barbaric animal that needed to be set free before he attacked someone, or you know...me on my monthly. The boy that had come into the room looking as if he was scared because who the hell would want to face an asshole like Damien?
'We have a problem.'
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