Keifer's pov:
This wasn't right.
He was touching her cheeks.
He was leaning down to kiss her. Fear crept. Only I can claim her lips.
Only me.
No one else.
Her pink lips belong to me.
I belong to her.
She belongs to me.
I parted from Honey, I grabbed Jay's hand, pulling her behind me.
I wasn't me anymore. I as the Watson beast. I couldn't control myself anymore. I punched Jason. On his face he fell down. Hard. Using his hand for support so he doesn't fall completely.
He chuckled.
"Damn.... been a long time since I had your punch." He said rubbing his face where I had punched him.
I pulled Jay away from the crowd. No one noticed except section E and Mythicals.
Good.
They know about space and distance.
they actually know not to follow and what couple talk means.
I ignored her calls. I took her to a corner. Slammed her back against the wall and kissed her. Deep, dark, obsessed.
She tried. Tried to push me away.
Failed terribly. Because as my kiss deepened, she slowly stopped pushing me. Her push got weaker. She was melting into my kiss just like I wanted.
I pulled away. Breathless.
She was breathless.
"Keifer...." She breathed weakly.
I didn't want words. I crashed into her lips again. And this time she let me. She didn't protest.
She kissed me back with the same intensity. Our lips dominating each other. Fighting with each other. I lifted her. Her legs immediately locked into my waist.
The kiss did not stop.
If only it kept going. Kept deepening.
"Your mine." I whispered.
She Shaked her head.
I kissed her again. She kissed back.
I smirked when I pulled away.
"No? Seriously Jay. Look at where you are. Your legs....Yet you deny it." I asked her, panting, breathless.
"Just because I kissed you doesn't mean I forgive you." She replied. still breathless.
I let her down. Her feet touching the floor again.
"Fine..." I breathed.
I crashed my lips into her. The kiss deepened again. It didn't just stop with a kiss though. My lips trailed down slowly. Moving towards her Jaw. Slowly to her neck.
I kissed her. I bit her. Hard.
"Arayyy!" She pushed me.
I laughed.
She clutched her neck and pointed at me like I was a thief.
Maybe I was thief for stealing her kisses and wanting her.
"Y-you left me hickey with that sharp b-bite" She stammered.
Her cheeks red like rose. Her stammer. It just felt beautiful to see.
"You should leave that place open so people can know you are taken. You can even show it off saying 'my hubby gave me this'" I said.
She opened her mouth closed it.
She tried getting words out/
But unfortunately for her...
Her brain chose to shut down because of what i did.
"Asshole!" She cursed me.
"Ok. but still your asshole wifey" I smirked.
I took one step towards her.
She took one step back immediately.
Until she realised her back was already glued to the wall and she cannot go back anymore.
I went closer.
Kissed the place where I had given the mark.
"You know....this mark looks good on you." I said. My eyes totally focused on her.
She froze. Her lips slightly parted.
My eyes slowly moved to her lips again.
I leaned in capturing her lips. Our lips moving together perfect on sink. I pulled away and smiled.
"Your mine!" I announced.
"No Watson. I never agreed and I haven't still forgiven you yet." She breathed.
"Then I'll work on that forgiveness for rest of my life" I hugged her.
She froze. Didn't hug me back. Just stayed....
that was enough. We pulled apart. She was about to go back inside when something went past her cheek.
Drawing a thin line. Slight blood coming out of the cut in her cheek.
A knife had passed past her cheek.
Jay's eyes turned serious as she narrowed her eyes towards the direction the knife came from.
A person stood. Far away. The knife thrown was precise aimed.
Fear crept of losing her.
Jay didn't look bothered.
It was like she knew thi would happen.