CHAPTER 19
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“Look, I don’t have any idea why you’re behaving like that!” He raises his voice, as I finally park the car in the garage. I open the door for myself slamming it as I stride towards the house.
“Why don’t you speak to me!?” He almost shouts at me, when I give him the 'don't-raise-your-voice-at-me' glare. I swing the door open, as I stride inside, dropping off the backpack on the couch.
Without a second glance at Reign, I climb the stairs and I walk in my room. I'm seeing red right now. That’s what he always wanted to do. He fucked my emotions up, he played with me! Not even 24 hours ago, had we made out, and he’s enamored with a girl today. How much of an idiot was I to believe that he wanted me?
That’s what is his past time job. Playing with people, using them as tissues, and discarding them without a second thought. How easy was it for him to drop his 'feelings' for me, and go and kiss some other girl, when he got what he wanted from me? He was disgusting. I was about to strip off my clothes and head for sleep, when I hear heavy footsteps approaching my room. Who the fuck is it?
“Go away. Whosoever the fuck you are.” Despite my scary voice, Reign barges in the room. What the hell?
“Reign, which part of 'go away' do you damn fail to understand?” I shout at him, as he stands infront of me.
“What the hell is wrong with you? Are you on drugs?” He hisses, as I go blind with fury again. Instinctively, I raise my hand as I slap him across the face, and he tumbles back.
He was the one who played with the vulnerable side of me, and fucked my shit up, and now he’s the one to talk?
“Woah, brother. Mind your hand.” He looks at me as the arrogant brat he really is, as I grab him by the collar.
“Don’t tell me what to do.” I growl at him, as anger floods in my brain. Did I bring him up like this? Did I teach him this? To fuck with people's feelings? He’s so damn manipulative, that he didn’t even leave me, his brother, out of this?
“No. You don’t get to tell me who I kiss, or who I fuck. I kissed that girl today, I'll kiss many others. I'll sleep with whosoever I want! You stay the fuck away from my personal business!” His voice suddenly goes up by a few decibels, making me lose my head.
“Reign, get out of my room while you still can.” I growl at him, every word of my sentence dripping with unspoken wrath. I don’t remember the last time I got this angry.
“What will you do if I don’t..?” He looks at me with a challenging expression plastered on his face, as he inches closer to me. Slightly shorter than me, he stands his ground as his lips place a soft kiss on my chin.
“You’ll beat the hell out of me? Go ahead. It’s not like you haven’t done it before.” He recites as his eyes flicker to mine, as I glower at the manipulatively seductive look on his face. My lips get pressed in a hard line as I grab him by his wrist harshly shoving him backward.
He is disgusting. So disgusting that I can’t even bear to look at him. He makes out with a girl in front of me, and he dares to come to my own room to seduce me, trying to wriggle his way out of this mess by sex? I glare at him, but he doesn’t seem to be intimidated at all.
Instead of leaving the room instantly, he stealthily walks towards me again, darting his tongue out, licking my lips. His eyes fixed on mine for this whole time, he runs his hand from my chest, finally resting on my shoulder. I part my lips, taking in some air to compose myself. He steps even closer, lightly closing his lips against my parted mouth, later on brushing my lips with his.
“Whoever I sleep with is not your business. Don’t you dare throw your temper tantrums at me again for so mundane a reason.”
(A/N : I can't believe how intense this story is getting lmao. I watched “Basic Instinct 2” yesterday. I loved it.
Yours, Grey.)