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CHAPTER FOUR
I knew it was dangerous that I was bringing back to my home a man I had just met, especially since I lived by myself, but I had this gut feeling that he would not hurt me. Brigham and I walked in this comfortable silence, just enjoying each other’s presence in the meantime.
About three months ago, I decided that sharing a dorm with Sasha and her friends just wasn’t going to work out for me. Because of my inheritance from my deceased grandparents and the odd jobs I had done over the years to save money, I was able to get a decent-sized apartment near the university that wouldn’t cost me a whole lot of money. It gave me my freedom, and although it was lonely, it was better than being treated like crap.
“I hope you don’t just take any guy home with you,” Brigham murmured, his voice slightly cold with an edge to it.
I trembled, feeling like that had just been a warning as I shook my head, “if I am being honest, Brigham, you are the first guy I’ve ever brought home in my entire life… here we are.”
We arrived at the front of my building, the street quiet around us. Few cars drove by, and no one else was on the crosswalks. The moon was high in the sky, with no clouds covering up its beauty. The stars could not be seen by the lights of the city, a saddening sight to see but it’s just something to expect.
“Are you going to come in?” I asked Brigham, taking out my keys to unlock the front of the building.
I wasn’t sure what I was expecting him to say, but I didn’t think he was going to ask me, “Ava, are you a virgin?”
I stilled, feeling like I had just been shocked by his words. My cheeks flushed, feeling a little embarrassed to admit I was still a virgin at my age, but I could see the stern curiosity on his face. I didn’t think it was a game changer, but who knows.
“I am.” I admitted, feeling that hesitancy creep inside of me once more, “why? Does that matter?”
Brigham sighed, shaking his head as he scratched the back of his neck, “it does matter, Ava, your first time with someone should be special… and I’m not the nicest of guys. If you knew who I really am, you would run for the hills.”
I could tell he was trying to warn me, to deter me from whatever he was trying to do, but I didn’t care, “I don’t care, Brigham. We… we don’t have to have sex if that’s what you want. I-”
My eyes widened as I was suddenly pinned against the door to the apartment complex, Brigham pressing me against it with his weight as he caged me in, looming over me. I could feel the heat radiating off of him, and the scent of his cologne filled my nostrils. My thighs clenched with need, feeling that ache inside of me to have him buried inside of me.
“Oh, it’s exactly what I want.” He practically growled, his eyes dark with an animalistic need that promised me of what he really wanted to do, “I’d love nothing more than to take you up to that apartment and rip those tiny clothes off of you and sink every inch of my ten-inch cock inside of you as you scream and beg for mercy. I’d fuck you raw, coating your sweet pussy in my cum so everyone would know who you belong to. No other man would ever be able to satisfy you like I can. Your sweet pussy will just crave my cock…”
I’m crazy, I thought to myself, feeling like I was going to melt into a puddle at his feet. His words should have scared me and turned me off, but it just made me want more. I wanted him to do what his cold words promised.
“Please,” I begged him, my hardened nipples brushing against the fabric of my shirt.
His eyes narrowed slightly as if he didn’t expect me to say that, and simply shook his head, “I can’t, Ava, not like this.”
It was like a punch to the gut to be rejected by him, but I didn’t try to do anything, bowing my head, “oh, okay. I understand.”
As I turned around to go inside, fighting back the tears, I felt him gently grab my wrist, “Ava, wait a minute.”
I could barely look at him, feeling like I was going to really start the fountain works if he didn’t leave me alone, “what? You made it perfectly clear.”
Brigham sighed, sounding a little frustrated, “no, I didn’t, Ava, please look at me.”
I didn’t want to look at him, afraid of what I was going to see, but I looked over, seeing he was looking at me with these expressionless eyes. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking, and that made me even more afraid.
“I want to keep seeing you.” Brigham admitted, pulling out his iPhone, “I just don’t want to have sex with you like this tonight, Ava, I don’t want your first time to be me fucking you into oblivion. I wouldn’t be able to be gentle with you like you need.”
“Oh,” I managed to whisper, taking his phone from him, “you want my information?”
“Yes.” He responded, reaching out to gently stroke my cheek, “now if you’ll do me the honors, would you like to go on a date with me tomorrow?”
“A DATE?” I squealed, flushing as I realized how high my voice was; clearing my throat, I spoke in a much softer tone, “of course I’d love to. I have class until about three so I can come home and get ready.”
“Dress casually.” He told me, leaning in to kiss my cheek, leaving a warmth from where his lips touched, “go inside, beautiful, before I change my mind.”
I kicked my ass into gear, quickly turning around and unlocking the front door, heading into the building. As the door closed behind me, I looked over my shoulder and saw Brigham watching me through the class of the door, and I shivered as I saw the predatory way he was watching me as I walked away.
I knew if that door hadn’t closed when it did, he would be after me…
I wasn’t sure if that was a good or a bad thing.
