Chloe

dailyactress:

tomhardyvariations:

Eyes narrowing as she rose to her feet, a growl of warning rumbled in the alpha’s chest as she replied. “Really? Cause from where I’m standing, you did. You rolled right up to him and practically begged him to lay one on you.” He growled back, knowing that what he was saying was foolish but not caring. He had been under a siren’s spell before and it had taken quite a bit for him to break it. He couldn’t expect some twenty something year old, with no training, no experience, and that was used to being obedient to be able to break the spell. However, despite knowing this, he couldn’t help but feel some sort of rage at knowing it had happened in the first place. “It should have never happened. I took precautions, I - “ At a lost of words, a snarl left the alpha before he huffed and fell back onto the coach, his arms still crossed as something that one could possibly call a pout came over his features. “Name this Siren who kissed you. Describe him to me so that I can separate both his lips and spine from him.”

Chloe panted at his growl, slowly tension took over her body, as well excitment. "No! I didn’t want any of that”, she whispered, tears threatening to fall from her big doe eyes. “I got curious and he trapped me into his spell. As soon I remembered where my loyalty belonged I snapped out of it and your guards found me. I hadn’t left the loft since then, I was afraid the siren would find me and do things to me I didn’t want to. Please, believe me”, she almost begged. She could tell he was still angered, but she could feel the rage slowly turning into frustration. “I know you did”, she assured him, her voice softer as she took a step closer to him. She’d never tell him, but he had the cutiest puppy face she’d ever seen. How a powerful and dangerous man could turn in something so cute and adorable in the lapse of minutes. “Will you allow me to bath in his blood once you’re done with him?”, she almost purred as she straddled his lap. She pecked at his pout before trailing her lips down on his jaw, “I didn’t get his name... But he’s blonde... Grey-ish eyes... 5′11 tall”, she murmured between the kissed, her hands sliding down to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants. “Allow me to please you?”

“Someone you knew?” She piped up, looking behind the girl before she turned her attention back to her. “–no, it doesn’t. I will say being here hasn’t given me any enlightenment on the species here. The witches are probably the worst, though. Always have been. Damn witches.”

“I used to share that cell with a friend”, Chloe murmured quietly. Crow was gone now. She just hoped he was happier, wherever he was. “I must agree with you. Witches are the worst here. They are so entitled, cowards hiding behind their powers”

Rolling his shoulders to ease the tension he could feel building up within him, though he wished to sit beside her, to wrap an arm ‘round her and pull her close and even have his wicked way with her, he instead chose to remain standing. The space would do him good. The space would keep him from lounging at her and wrapping his finger’s ‘round her neck for allowing - for allowing what she had. Cracking the muscles in his back, he folded his arms across her chest as she started speaking, his gaze holding hers as she spoke. Gritting her teeth as she spoke of his so called minions and then of the siren who had kissed her, with that being the thing that had upset him the most, though he hated hearing of someone putting their hands on her, he could at least take pleasure in the fact that she was loyal enough to him to admit she had fucked up.

Glad he didn’t close the gap between them, she watched from a safe distance as his muscles tensed, and Chloe shrank at the sight of danger in his eyes. She had seen those eyes before, but they never shoot her. Leaving a frustrated sigh out she got up. “I didn’t allow that fish to kiss me!”, she protested, her hand in the air out of exasperation. “His voice... He put a spell on me. I tried to fight against it, but it was stronger than me”, she pouted. “Your guards were no match to my speed. Have you already heard a siren singing? I had to go and see him. I couldn’t ignore that calling. My ‘little pea-sized brain’ couldn’t resist against it”, she said, a hint of sarcasm as she quoted him. 

subtleelevation:

“Because King isn’t here for weeks”, Chloe sighed, all of a sudden the veins in the girls neck caught her attention. She hadn’t realized how thirsty she was until that moment. “I need people to talk with. Being alone for so long isn’t healthy, not even for someone like me. And...Well, I have no blood bag anymore, and I need to eat too. But I won’t do anything against your will, Georgia”, the girl assured her.

Nodding his head at her soft admission, though usually hearing how much she had missed him would have pleased him before since reading all about her and all that she’d done when he was gone, he couldn’t help but grow even angrier. “Right. I’m fine, dearest. How about you catch me up though? Tell me all about what you got into while I was gone.”

Chloe looked at him, still not sure why he was so upset. He was back, and he had someone eager to please him. “Fine...”, she sighed and took a seat. She tried to remember all that happened to her while he was away, and she was sure he wouldn’t like half of what she’d tell him. Still, she believed it’s cause less damage if he heard from her. “I stayed here most of time”, she started, “I went to walk, a few times, always escorted by one of your minions. There was this time, I was walking to close to the Sirens Manor. I heard one of them singing, and I got under their spell. He.... He kissed me. I didn’t want, but he kissed me. I took off on the moment his spell grew weak”, she didn’t look at him, afraid of his reaction. “A few days ago, the guards brought Owen, I almost kill him... But he’s good now” and that was her weak way to turn his attention from the siren subject.