His to Serve

Chapter Nineteen - Dragons

I closed my eyes, letting out a loud huff of frustration as I dropped my hand and turned around coming face to face to Brand, well actually more face to chest, his tall frame enclosing me against the door.

"What do you want from me Brand?" I muttered looking up at him as he looked at me deeply analysing my face as I stared at him, waiting for a response. It didn't take him long before his eyes began to drift down my body and I felt my stomach tighten and my face become flushed,

I pushed his arm out of the way as he looked at me, "Are you deaf? Do you want something, or can I just enjoy my evening in peace?" I said as I walked away from him. "Lillian please. Stop making this so much harder than it needs to be, it really doesn't need to be this way" he said as I rolled my eyes, continuing to storm off.

"No harder than it needs to be, gods above" I muttered as I turned around lifting a finger, "You are the one who is making it hard Brand, okay, you act understanding and actually slightly bearable one minute, and then next you're a stuck up, big bossy alpha male who demands I basically bow down to whatever you say or do, and that I act as your belonging, which I've said before is not going to happen, now or ever." I said my eye's flashing dangerously as he clenched his jaw,

I started walking towards him, feeling anger wash over me as I continued, "You don't want to make this so hard? You want to actually try having a mate? Then fucking sort yourself out first before blaming it all on me, maybe take some tips from Hyde, he's clearly doing a much better job than you are" I hissed,

That was a mistake.

I quickly realised I had fucked up as his eyes flashed pitch black and he moved faster than light, grabbing me and pinning me up against the wall, his body pressed right up against mine as I gasped, my hands pinned above my head. "Don't you dare ever compare me to someone else, let alone another male" he said deadly calm as I shrugged, staring him down.

"This is exactly what I mean," I hissed, "you are just further proving my point, good job arsehole" I responded sarcastically as he pushed me further up against the wall, my breathing growing laboured as his body pressed firmly against mine, a heat growing in between my legs as I clenched my thighs.

I twisted trying to escape as he kept his gaze on my face and softly trailed a finger across the side of my face and down my chin, gently trailing onto my exposed collarbones,

I bit my lip as his fingers on my bare skin sent tingles straight to my core causing me to squirm even more against him, a heavy blush spreading across my cheeks. He chuckled dangerously as I managed to rip my hands free, pushing him off me, surprising us both.

"Don't you dare touch me without my permission again, and stop throwing me around like a caveman" I seethed as he crossed his arms cockily, "Seemed as if you enjoyed it" he said as I rolled my eyes, "Get a fucking grip of yourself you pig" I said as I stormed off past him,

As I went to walk away he grabbed my arm pulling me back. "Oh no Lillian, I'm not done with you yet, you don't get to walk away from me" he said quietly as I gulped his grip tightening as I gasped aloud at the sudden pain.

"Let me go Brand, please, let me go, your hurting me" I whispered as immediately he let my arm go groaning as he rubbed his face looking at the floor,

"Lillian, will you please just come with me, without an argument for once?" he said calmly holding out his hand as I looked at him confused, "Lillian please, I don't want to fight with you, remember that. Can we just try to get along for a little while?" he said as I sighed, motioning him forwards, but not taking his hand.

He turned around walking away as I quietly followed him through the building, my heels clicking against the stone floor. I looked around as we went up the tall spiral staircase, wondering where it was he was taking me.