chapter eleven- James

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*Amara's POV*

"ok ok, i'm sorry. please just let me leave peacfully, i never ment to cause any harm james" Once i reached his name i practically purred, if being mean isn't his fancy, i can always try being nice.

his eyes popped open, he had obviously been struggiling to not just cut my throat and be done with me, but the unreadable look in his eyes either ment he was frustrated, or arosed?

"well- uh... i don't want you to le- um get into more trouble" he was fighting to finish his sentence as he kept stubbling over his words. well i think i finally found his kyriptonite. perhaps it was me?

"james" i sweetly mumbled, "you know... i really dron't like when people get mad at me... " i pursed my lips and began fiddling with my very revealing tank top as my words sunk in. was he really gunna buy this? i mean come on this is bull-

"jesus" his moaned out i look up to find myself swiming in his green lust filled eyes. he bit down on his lip and paced the room back and forth, eventually sitting in his large chair. i stood up and quickly strutted over to him. Joseph would kill both of us if he knew...

i sat right down on his lap and began tugging at his tie, his face was riddled with frustration and he faced his inner turmoil. "jamess tell me, whats stressing you. you're soo uptight" i was so ashamed of myself but i just wanted to leave, it hurt me to be doing this fully aware it would break jo's heart. but i needed to escape. i needed to be home with Joseph.

"well i mean..." his hands found their way to my ass and turned me so i strattled him, he trailed kisses up and down my neck, deffinatly leaving marks.

he lightly bit down on a tender spot and i moaned... oh god that was pain though, that means joseph was gunna feel that.

oh god.

*Joseph's POV*

"ow!"

"what is it?" thalia's worried face appeared in front of me.

"its just i felt a bight on my neck..."

"maybe it was a bug?" she turned my head to check and then backed away worried. her hand quickly covered her mouth and she sat on the small coffee table paralell to me.

"What? is it bad?" my hand raised to my neck and i didn't feel a thing, not a single bump.

"you have love bights all over your neck... and teeth marks..."

my eyes shot up to hers... amara- oh god someone has her!

"Thalia-" my panicked voice rushed out.

"i know, she has me on mind block though..." she looked down dissapointed but i knew the only way to get Amara back here safe, was go get her my self.

i shifted and jumped out the window landing effortlessly on the pads of my paws. i could smell rain off in the distance and i knew if it caught up to me i'd loose her smell.

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