I feel safe in your arms (on hold)

Abby has always been a good-girl getting straight A's and is super sweet and popular. She always enjoys a good party or night out, but she never drinks a single drop of alcohol because she says 'she likes to remember things when she has a good time.'
She is dragged along to Colton Chrisfield's party by her best friend. She never guessed that one glass of beer and a game of truth or dare would change that all.

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3. annoying ex's

Oh no!!! Not again, please not again!

I tried to scream but no sound came out of my mouth. Why does this keep happening to me? I picked up the pace and bolted round the corner to be caught by one of them. Why does this keep happening to me? I asked myself as I thrashed about in his arms trying to get free.

'Now, now little Missy. Are you sure you want to do that? It will just make your punishment worse' He sneered in my ear. I felt something cold and thin being placed on my shoulder and matter how hard I tried to get free I was just stuck there.

I felt the metal blade of a knife being pulled along my collar bone with tremendous force causing blood to trickle down my body. I let out a blood curdling scream, then everything when black

 

I bolted up right in my bed and fumbled for the light switch. The room flooded with light and I rested my head on the head board trying my best to clear it but it was no use because Colton burst in with a baseball bat. I let out yet another scream and fell off the bed.

Colton quickly dropped the bat and came over to me where I was shaking with fright. He pulled his big arms around me and placed my shaking body down on the bed before climbing in with me. "Shh... it's OK, it was just a dream" He repeatedly cooed in my ear till my breathing went back to normal.

I placed my head onto Colton's pounding chest and listen to his heartbeat race like mine with a tiny smile on my lips.

"Are you OK?" Colton asked stroking my dark hair out of my face. I gave him a gentle nod as a bang came from the window. I let out a loud groan and put my head in my hands. "What was that?" Colton asked getting off the bed.

"Just an idiot I don't want to deal with tonight" I stated sourly before going up to the window and flipping it open. "What do you want Damien?" I hissed.

"I want to talk" He said in his husky voice that always sent a shiver down my spine. "Can you just let me in?"

"Like I've said before-" I started down was interrupted by Colton putting his arm around my waist and pulling me close.

He placed his head next to my neck and whispered. "Just go with it" into my ear before giving me a long kiss on the neck. "Who are you?" Colton asked looking down at Damien.

"I'm Damien her ex-boyfriend. Who the hell are you?" Damien asked, disgust clear in his voice.

"I'm Colton her boyfriend and from what I've heard I'm pretty sure Abby doesn't want to talk to you" Colton stated calmly.

I took in a deep breath to keep myself calm. "Good night Damien and please stop coming here" I mumbled before shutting the window and walking over to my bed. Why does he always come over here? Every night, it is just getting old! Why can't he except that I never loved him and never will? I felt the bed dip beside me and then I felt Colton's long fingers tracing patterns up and down my right arm. It's strange when Colton touches me it feels soft and I can just see little sparks exploding off our skin... but with Damien it was always commanding and possessive. Wait! What am I doing it's not like I have anything going on with Colton, Even though  want there to be something- No! Bad Abby! You are not going to let yourself go through that pain again.

I shuck my head and let out a humorless laugh. It's not like it matters. Colton only has one night stands, not full on relationships. I pull my head to look at Colton and when I do I completely regret it. His face is inches away from mine and his eyes trap mine with ease so I am unable to look away. Now that I look properly at Colton I can see that his deep hazel eyes have a ring of green in them and right besides them is a faint cut going down the side of his face. I gently trace my fingers down the cut and take a closer look at it. "How did you get this cut?" I ask leaning closer so I can get a closer look.

i could feel Colton's hot breath caressing my face as every word spilled out of his mouth. "Lets just say i don't like it when guys force them self's on girls" He sighed messing around with his fingers. 

I lean in towards him and kiss his face at the top and bottom of the scar. "Well I think that is very sweet of you" I whisper just a centimeter away from Colton's lips. My lips curve up into a smile as my eyes flick from his lips to his eyes that were doing the same to me. I slowly brought my hand up his bare chest and around his neck. "Colton?" I asked a bit amused at what I was going to say next. He gave me and quiet 'uh huh' so I went on. "Why are you only wearing a pair of boxers?" I asked a smug smile playing at my lips.

He looked me up and down before answering my question with a smirk spreading across his face. "The same reason you are wearing that" He says tracing his hand down my tiny pajamas.

I let out a little laugh before pulling my body closer to Colton's. I can see him debating whether to let his in stinks get the better of him or not but as soon as I bring my lips down to his he gives me the reaction I wanted. He runs his tongue across my bottom lip asking for permission to enter, which I grant opening my mouth and let his tongue explore my mouth. I press my body closer to his and he groans into the kiss that our mouths were locked into. I pull away breathless and star deep into his hazel/green eyes that seem to trap me every time I look at them. I smiled a wiry smile and tried to keep my eyes open. "Colton, it's getting late" I say but he doesn't respond. He just wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me into a backwards hug and molds our bodies together. I can feel his gaze on my face as I slip into a deep sleep with my fingers intertwined in Colton's hands that were wrapped around my waist. I fall asleep that night with a large grin plastered on my face and I swear I had the best nights sleep wrapped up safely in his arms.

I swear I feel safe in his arms.

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