1 The start

As I ran quickly through the woods I could feel  him running faster behind me. He was catching up. I got as far as I could befor he tackled me to the cold, wet ground.

He flipped me over and growled in my ear. It sent shivers down my spine and caused me to shudder underneath his broad figure.  He slowly traced his hand down my body till he reached my hips. He then squeezed them as he looked directly in my eyes. Those dark brown eyes that I fell in love with.

"Quit staring little one". His voice shook through my body like electricity. "Its hard not to stare when your ontop of me" I ment to say more confidently but it came out as more of a whimper.

He moved from over me and leaned back against a tree. "I won" he said with a sly smirk on his face. "Fuck you" I spat aggravated. "Gladly little one" I couldnt help but smile at his remark.

He motioned for me to come closer and I did.

He picked up my body like it was nothing and sat me on his lap. I grew self conscious about my weight the longer I sat there and he could tell. He wrapped his long arms around me pulling me closer to his warm chest. "When can we stop this game you love to play and quit pretending like you dont love me" I shook my head. "When I love you then we can stop this game as you call it". My words would have been more effective if I hadn't snuggled into his chest as I said them.

There was a moment of silence until he spoke. "This is a game". "Well not one I chose to play". I said getting antsy. "You made the deal even after knowing I would win every time".

*Rewind* 5 years ago

It was hot and dark in a small hall closet. I could hear the men running around outside looking for somthing. I kept my cries quiet with my hand over my mouth. When suddenly a man swings the closet doors open. "Well well little one. Trying to hide?"  I simply closed my eyes and sat there waiting to be hit or dragged out by my hair. But to my surprise the man was standing over me with his hand extended toward me. I hesitantly grab his hand as he lead me out the front door. That's when my life took a turn for the good and bad.