Juliet

"Juliet, honey. Don't be like that. Eat something."

It's been just two hours since my sudden outburst.

Oliver took me back to my place. I don't how I had the energy to show him the way.

I feel like it's been for years that I kept it within me. The pent up anger and betrayal just came out pouring all around me like lava oozing out from a volcano.

And we both know that you didn't give me a chance to explain about what happened that night.

What did he mean by that ?

"Look, I know you have been through a lot but please don't look like a zombie. It's freaking me out." I choked out a laughter.

Oliver can be dumb and sweet at times. I wonder why would Owen want me to stay away from such a sweet nice looking man.

"Thanks Oliver, I'll just lie down for now. You can leave. I'll be fine."

I know I was pretty blunt. But I just wanted to be alone.

"Its alright. I know you want space. I'll call you. Okay ?" I nodded.

I went up to my bed, slowly eyes dropping and making me enter a state of slumber.

Seven years ago....

"You came."

I turned around, only to find the cocky Owen leaning against the wall. I shifted my weight on my left hip and giving a little sass in my posture.

"Of course, I came. You were desperate. I didn't wanted you to die because you couldn't see Juliet, the great."

His eyes widen at the same usage of word I said.

He pushed himself off the wall and walked towards me. His gaze darkening.

"That's not funny."

I looked up to meet his hardened gaze.

"Oh it is."

I smirked.

He raised his eyebrow looking at me as if I am a new hybrid in the environment.

"You don't mess with me, shortie ! That's a death wish, you are asking for."

"Oh yeah ! You don't scare me ... Giant !"

Good work, Juliet. Nice name too.

His lips tugged at the nick name.

His hand reached forward to tuck my hair behind my ear, which led down to my shoulder and then snaked his hand around my waist, pulling me towards him.

"I'm a handsome giant, sweet Juliet. Say why don't you let me take you out, so we can both forgive you for calling me ' bitch' earlier ?"

He said, flashing his white pearly teeth.

Sweet Juliet just kill me already.

I looked up at him with amusement.

"Oh wow, here I thought I were getting bad with the sweet talking but you are real bad, my friend. Real bad. How about you just apologise and no one will get hurt."

I smiled brightly at him.

A little too brightly.

To my dismay,instead of showing some anger or shock. He flashed me a smirk.

Like that's gonna make it better. He leaned down and nuzzled his nose along my jaw, escaping a gasp from me. Happy at my reaction he says.

"We both know that it's not me who will get hurt. "

My jaw dropped . Did he just say that I think he just said ?

"H-urt me ?" I stammered slightly overwhelmed.

His eyes flashed in shock and soon was replaced with softness.

"I would never cause you pain, baby. Just -"

He paused, looking at me.

"All pleasure."

I felt a blush blooming on my skin.

"So what will it be, sweet Juliet ? Will you come or not ?"

"No." I said.

Happy that my voice hasn't gone weak.

"No ? "

I stepped out of his arms and crossed my own arms.

"Do you have a hearing disability ? No, Owen ! I don't go out with guys who have hearing disability. You see -"

I went up to him and slid my hands up and down his torso. His eyes becoming stormy and dizzy with desire, as his eyes followed the movement.

"-if you have a hearing disability, how will you hear me moan your name ?" I looked up at him, innocently.

He let out a growl and pushed me towards the wall, grabbing my hands and placing them on top of my head. I gasped at his roughness.

Why does Owen being rough turns me the fuck on ?

"Well, it's a good thing I don't have such a disability-"

He leaned in closer and whispered hoarsely

"- because I'll be doing more than making you moan. Sweet Juliet , you will be screaming my name when I make you come just with my mouth ."

My eyes widened at his words. I have never had a man talk such crude words before me.

Taking that as an opportunity, he smashed his lips against mine.