Seeing her tearful eyes and cheekily stubborn look, Scott smiled and suddenly kissed her on her lips. Brianna couldn't mutter another word, and she stared at him with her eyes wide open, in disbelief.
"You are not getting out of this bed unless you say it," Scott said clearly, forcing her to say something he wanted to hear.
She struggled to break free from him while giving a strong retort, "You are ridiculous!"
Scott doesn't want to let her go, and he's teasing her this moment, "So I am."
Brianna was speechless. She couldn't believe what she heard from him. This man was so overbearing that he always demanded everything he wanted her to do or say.
"I will give you 10 thousand dollars if you say it." Scott offered, trying to coax her.
Again she stubbornly replied, "No! No! No!"
"100 thousand dollars?" His voice rang again, forcing her to confess.
Annoyed by his stupid coaxing, again she said. "No! Stop this stupid game of yours,"
"1 million?" He increased his offer while looking into her eyes.
Brianna's face lit up for a bit, but she shook her head still. "No. Scott Anderson, I said this stupidity," This is probably the easiest money I could ever make! Brianna thought. She would have said it if she had not confessed her genuine feelings. It would be an act of pricing her love, she thought, if she accepted it.
Brianna kept her mouth shut and remained silent. Scott watched her quietly, then very gently, he stroked the hair off her face. Her eyes aren't so similar to Sol's. Hers are so clear and alive and speak of cheekiness and stubbornness while Sol's, tender and soft. Sol is dependent and always gentle. She is never angry, nor has she ever made me angry. She's not like Brianna at all, who keeps challenging my patience.
When he was deep in thought, Brianna suddenly spoke. "Scott, do you really have no feelings for me at all? Not even a little bit?" She had finally plucked up the courage to ask directly. She wanted to know how he really felt. She wanted to know about it so much.
However, Scott answered indifferently, "I refuse to answer the question."
"Why?! You are so unfair." She felt tricked by him.
"So I am." Scott smiled cheekily.
"I really think that your heart is made of stone or metal! I can't even crack it open just a tiny bit to see how it feels!" Brianna exclaimed, feeling terribly frustrated.
Seeing her angry face, Scott somehow found her adorable, and he kissed her again.
"Ouch." He exclaimed as Brianna bit his lips surprisingly. "I didn't know you could bite!"
"I bite those who don't like me!"
"Have I said that I don't like you?"
"Huh? Does that mean you like me? Or do you love me? Even just a little bit?" Brianna's face lit up.
"Tell me that you love me, then I will tell you how I feel."
"Well, I didn't say I love you. I'm, perhaps, falling in love with you. That's what I said."
"Good. Keep falling." Scott smiled cheekily.
"Now, it's your turn!" Brianna reminded him. "Answer my question."
"What question?"
Brianna stared at him for a bit, then rolled her eyes at him speechlessly. "Forget about it. Oh, you have already forgotten. No worries. I will never ask again. I have made myself a joke. Ha-ha." She laughed at herself, disappointed at Scott and more at herself.
"Good," Scott said briefly, and suddenly he put his hand on her breasts and stroked them softly. Brianna shivered out of shock and pleasure, followed by a sense of shame, remembering again that she was just a sex toy to him. Before she could react, he had undressed her and started kissing her breasts.
"Stop." She said sternly.
"Stop? Why? You love it, and you love me, don't you?"
"But you have no feelings for me!"
"Ha. It doesn't matter. I want it, and that's what matters." Scott said matter-of-factly.
"I feel so ashamed of myself! Having to have sex with someone who doesn't even care for me!"
"Who do you think cares for you then? The asshole Liam Williams?"
"No."
"Chris Butler? He seems to like you a lot."
"Why can't you still trust me?"
"Well, he's good-looking, and he has his charm. I won't be surprised if you fantasize about him."
"You are humiliating to me!" Brianna retorted and felt so unjust that she grew teary again.
"Don't forget you are mine. I can have you whenever I want!"
"I... I just want to be loved as well..." Brianna muttered. "What's wrong with that?"
"You are being greedy," Scott answered briefly.
His love was only for Sol Keaton, his angel. Even though Brianna had been the only woman that aroused him in all these years, she was not to have his love.
"Right. I am greedy. I should never have expectations. I have to remind myself of that." Brianna said as she looked into his eyes this time. As if she had suddenly closed the door to her real emotions, and she decided, again, to merely play her role as a possession.
Scott held her gaze for a while, and all of a sudden, he grabbed her bum hard and possessively, pressed his weight on her, and whispered to her ear while breathing heavily, "Brianna, remember, as long as I want you, I will have you. You are mine. It's a fact that will never change. You hear me?" He kissed her ear and gave it a wet lick.
Brianna moaned with pleasure despite herself. She felt like she was on fire as a strong desire grew inside her. "So I am yours!" She said passionately. It sounded more like a provocation than consent. And she eagerly wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. "Have me then! I'm all yours." When there's nothing I can do to be free from him, then I might as well play along and enjoy myself! She thought to herself.
"Right." Scott sneered, pleased with her reaction.