𝐌𝐨𝐛 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥

19

Vivian

"Put me. Down!" I yell.

Damian didn't even bother putting me down but instead just started walking away going towards the exit.

One of his hands was on my back thigh while his other hand was hold his phone.

"Damian I'm not joking put me down!" I yell once again which he didn't even listen too once again.

Once we the cold outside air hit my skin making me shiver a little bit, I knew Damian felt me move a little bit which made him finally putting me down before I could even yell at him he throw his suit jacket over my shoulders before throwing me right back on to his shoulder.

He started walking towards our car, before our driver could even open the back door for us, Damian shook his head before opening the passenger door carefully putting me down on the passenger seat before shutting the door loudly.

I looked at the car window seeing he was talking to the driver which the driver given him the key to the car before shaking hands with each other.

I turned my head away before I knew it the driver door open, I quickly grabbed my seatbelt buckling me up quickly.

Fuck what if he's going to kill me, but for what?

I wasn't doing anything I was told not to do so why did he get all piss off?

My thoughts came to an end when a cold rough hand was placed down on my thigh. I looked up seeing we were already on the road then I slowly looked over seeing Damian carefully looking out on the road before looking right at me which made me look over to my window.

"I'm not going hurt you Vivian." His thumb started drawing circle over my thigh which made me calm down for a bit.

"Are you mad at me for talking to that boy?" I say turning my head over looking at Damian.

"I'm not fucking mad Vivian, I'm fucking jealous." His voice came out soft and calm with some force of pushing back the anger.

"For what?!" I yell. "I didn't even fucking let him touch me one fuc-" he cuts me off.

"Watch your language Vivian ." Is he fucking serious?

"Are you actually serious with me Damian?" He doesn't say anything but kept his eyes on the road.

I looked away from him, moving my whole body on the other side looking at at the window.

Tears started building up, I quickly wiped them away before they could drop.

Why am I crying for?

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The whole car ride was silent, something I could feel him staring at me when there was ever a red light.

His hands was still on my thigh it hasn't even move one inch ever since he put it there, I tried moving my pushing his cold rough hands away from my thigh but it just made him squeeze my thigh harder  not where to the point it was hurting.

I tried pushing his hands one more time which made him look over to me.

"Don't do that Vivian, you can be mad at me but please don't push me away from your touch. I fucking need to touch you to feel alive Vivian please don't push me away again." He begs.