The Cursed Human

The moon flaunted his moonlight in the dark sky as Falcon dragged her away from restaurant, towards parking area. His grip on her arm was vice like making her wince. She struggled to get oit of his grip but he being stronger than her was the drawback.

Sarah whimpered. She tried to yanked her arm but only resulted in Falcon tightening his hold. She wanted to know why Falcon was behaving like this. She wanted him to tell her that everything was okay. She was angry at him, but more terrified by the look in his eyes. She knew Mathew irritated him but he never acted like this.

She gasped when Falcon literally threw her towards black SUV. Before she could hit her head with the vehicle, she felt herself being pinned to the SUV’s door. Her eyes went wide when she felt Falcon pressing his body into her back. She was facing the SUV, the cold metal was pressing agaisnt her arms. Her breath hitched when Falcon grabbed both of her hands and tied them behind her back. She struggled in his iron like grip. She threw her head back so that she could hit him, but her all attempts were futile.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“Leave me alone, Falcon. What are you doing?!” She screamed. But Falcon was ignoring her pleas. He knew that what he was doing was wrong but he had to do it to made everything right.

Sarah thrashed in his hold. She didn’t knew why he was doing all this, but one thing was for sure that whatever he was doing was not appropriate.

“Leave me!” She shouted as she felt him leaning against her back and breathed in deeply.

She screamed louder when Falcon turned her over rather harshly, so that they were chest to chest.

Her screams were muffled when she felt Falcon’s lips on her own. To say she was shocked would be a simple word, she was terrified. Falcon’s kiss was urgent, but not aggressive. Sarah didn’t know what to do. She was shocked, terrified, astonished, startled.

She felt herself froze.

She only come back to reality when she felt Falcon bitting her bottom lip asking for entrance. She moved her head backward so that she could pull away but Falcon was loosing it. His hands found their way to small of her waist and pulled her towards him. His other hand was now on back of her neck. His eyes closed as he devoured her like this would be last time, probably it was.

His hands immediately pulled her more closer as he felt blood rushing towards his groin. He attacked her lips with his, wanting to engulf her sweetness. She wanted to pull away but couldn’t because of Falcon’s hand gripping her from back. He kissed her like his life was depended on her lips. He squeezed her waist possessively, making her gasp which gave him opportunity to invade her mouth. He slipped his tongue inside her mouth exploring her sweet little mouth with his muscular tongue. Sarah felt ashamed, embarrassed. She never expected that one day her best friend, who always protected her, would behave like this. She never thought that the one who always make her feel safe would be reason for her terror. She felt her tears running down from her deep choclate orbs. She never felt this violated.

She started feeling dizzy after five minutes. Her eyes started rolling back, when Falcon pulled away.

“I’m sorry but I have no choice left.” he whispered half panting. As she started to yell at him, she felt him inject her with something in her neck. She looked at him wide eyes. Falcon meet her gaze and he saw one thing which he never wanted to see in those orbs was

Fear.

Fear of him.

She lost her consciousness within seconds. As she was about to hit hard floor, Falcon pulled her body againt his and hugged her tightly. He picked her up and placed her fragile body in back seat of SUV. He took one look at her before inhaling deeply.

She was looking too beautiful in red dress that she wore today. When he saw her with Mathew entering the restaurant, he felt pure rage. The way Mathew was looking at her was making him want to rip his eyes off his socket. But, the kiss which he shared with her was best of his life. The way her lips felt, the way her body felt aginst his. He wanted nothing more than to rip this little dress off her and fuck her senseless. To make her his own. To show her how much he loved her, to show her how much he craved for her.

He inhaled again ‘what am I thinking she can never be mine. She doesn’t belong to me. She is? his.’ he thought while rubbing his face with his hands. He was in dilema. He was angry, terrified, hurt, and…. Aroused.

He closed the door and made his way around the car. He get into the car and started the engine.

He looked back and saw his little Sarah laying in the back seat. He know he had drugged her but this was necessary. His eyes roamed on her body taking every bit of it. Her dress was slipped from her shoulders. The straps were no longer on shoulders, they were dangling on her upper arms. Her chest was on full display. If she would move slightly, her breasts would definitely will be on full display.

“Fuck.” he growled. He averted his eyes from her, which was hard for him, and focused on road again.

He tried hard to focus on road but beauty in his back seat was more appealing than plain black road.

“Fuck, Falcon. Why are you behaving like a teenager who can’t fucking control his hormones? She is not fucking yours. She can never be yours!” he growled. He was frustated.

After two hours of drive he pulled up at airport where a jet would be waiting for them. He stopped the vehicle. And stepped out of SUV. He open the back door , noticed her state and removed his jacket and put it on her. He didn’t wanted his men to see her like this and also know that if? he? sees her like this,? he? wouldn’t be delighted.

He picked her up bridal style and took her towards private jet that was waiting for them. He positioned her down on couch in the jet. He stood there and stared at her for good two minutes when he was abruptly disturbed by his phone ringing.

He looked at screen and picked up the call.

“What’s the status?”? A cold voice asked from other side making Falcon nervous.

“Everything is going according to plan, My Lord.” Falcon said gaining his confidence.

“That’s good.”? Cold, ruthless, dominant, heavy, thats what the voice was. Before Falcon could say anything, the line went off.

He sighed and take his seat opposite to couch on which Sarah was laying.

“I’m sorry.” he wispered to no one in particular. But he know after this he would loose everything.