((More Video's of Faith and Dean Winchester. I think they are close to scenes from this book :) What do you guys think? Like I said in the last chapter. At the end of this chapter, there will be a powerful almost rape scene, but I don't support what happened in the scenes. It doesn't happen but might make some people uncomfortable. I put *** at the beginning of the scene and end for those who want to skip it.

   The Heartbreaker.

She sets you up first, she lets you love her, takes you to heaven, then she lets you fall and she leaves a mark, wherever it happens sometimes good, sometimes bad. She's a heartbreaker, she can only offer you false hopes. Don't expect her to change over time. You mention her name and the devil hides. She looks like a trophy to all men. She says she loves you and that's something plotted. She starts her revenge... When she gains your confidence she tries but her heart never breaks She cheated on you, but you still don't lose hope. 

"No!" I gasp sitting down on the bed covered once again in sweats. I grabbed a pillow and put it against my face and screamed into it. "Who the hell are you!"

I threw my self back on the bed with frustration. Throwing the pillow to the side. My subconscious was definitely telling me something. I couldn't go to school feeling this frustrated I wouldn't pay attention and I would just act like a bigger bitch.

I decided to wear a black mini skirt, with a white lace tank top. I don't know why but I decided to wear high heels with my skirt. I decorated my face with makeup and spend time on it, I also fixed my hair and spend time on it until I was happy with the outcome.

I walked, passing my bar, my park I kept walking wanting the walk to help clear my head. I lost track of time, and how far I was walking but my feet didn't, and eventually walking in heels started to bother me. I stopped walking lowered my self down and took off the heels. I was about to keep walking when the cottage I had stopped in front of caught my attention.

The house was hidden between trees and foliage making the cottage looked unanimous. It has a dark brown color which gave it a sense of mystery. For something beyond me. I felt drawn to the cottage. The cottage was so small yet look like you could live like a queen in there. I looked around, and there was no other house around.

I looked back to study the cottage. It was small but looked really comfortable, my type of house. This place right here was what I dream of when I dream of heave. I always pictured my parents waiting for me in a place like this. I don't know why, but suddenly I was curious who lives here. The place looked deserted, but I knew better. It was too well kept to not have a person living there.

Suddenly a handsome guy that was wearing nothing but boxers opens the door holding a trash bag in hand started to walk straight towards me. At first, I was flattered then I notice I was in front of the trash can.

The guy yawn without really paying attention to where he was going. His appearance looked as if he just woke up out of bed and decided it was a good time to take out his trash. This guy had beautiful long light brown hair that was all over the place falling into his face. It looked hot on him, my mouth dropped open and I mentally drooled.

I kept staring at the stranger afraid he would disappear. He looked like one of those Greek gods you read in mythology books and even the pictures in the books didn't do the gods justice.

I put my hands into a fist making my nails dig into my flesh to fight the temptation of going towards him, and grabbing a fist full of his hair, just to pass my finger through it. 

His chest was full of muscles and I found my self-day dreaming about roaming his chest with my hands. I could already picture this beautiful stranger on top of me as his chest contracted while he thrust into me. 

The stranger kept walking towards the trash can oblivious to my presence. I took a few steps back still deciding if I should stay put and see what happens, or keep walking-

Our eyes locked and I could not move. Green eyes held me in place. Finally, he broke our stare contest and spoke. 

"What the hell are you doing on my property?" He snaps at me with a tone that suggested he knew me and not only that he seem to hate me. The awe on my face turned into a confused frown. What the hell?

I looked around the place I was standing before answering. I was well outside his stupid property.

"This is a public street." I snapped right back at him, but only because of his stupid tone. But I was still checking him out. The stranger started to walk towards me in a menacing way. The movement made me staggered backward trying to avoid his advance on me.

"Leave!" He said menacingly. I don't want to leave.

"What's your fucking problem?! Just get a life"

"I'm trying!" He yelled at me with an exasperated tone. He ruffled his beautiful light brown hair angrily.  I found that movement so sexy. "Someone," he stared pointedly at me. "Keeps getting in my way." 

The glare on his face deepened and hate was on it. It was hurtful that someone that didn't know me hated me so much. Yet again I found myself glaring back at this stranger as a reaction of his fucking attitude and that's when it hit me. What I have been missing. I don't know why but fighting with this beautiful stranger relaxed me and gave me a peace I have been looking for the past three days.

I started to smile like an idiot at the stranger. Like my own two feet brought me here on purpose. "Why are you smiling?" He said clearly taken aback by my little attitude changed.

"That is none of your business," I said smiling wider. I let a sigh of relief along with a small laugh. He stepped forward towards me and grabbed me by both of my arms pulling me closer towards him in a rough matter.

"You. Little. Irritating. Hum-"

"Is he bothering you Zo?" I blink and turned towards the voice. The beautiful stranger let go of me by pushing me away from him softly. He turned around and stormed towards his house without saying another word. He was angry, and I was smiling like a fool.  I turned completely towards Joshua.

"NO. Apparently, I was bothering him."I giggle, entwining my arms with Joshua and walking away. "For some reason, I feel like being bad today," I said excitedly. That small fight relaxed me and brought back a peace I didn't know I was looking for.

"What do you have in mind?" He smiled seductively.

"A bar?" He droved me back to my favorite bar in town.

"Zoey I know we only have known each other only for a day but I took the liberty of buying you a gift." I frown at him not liking that he spent money on me so fast. He turned around and took out a bag handing it to me.

I took a small box inside the bag out and started opening the box carefully. It revealed a small looking perfume. It's bottle and packing along were very beautiful. The bottle looked to be made up of crystal with a white collar on it. I open the perfume and brought it to my nose.

I hated the fact that I liked the damn thing. I have never in my life held in my hand something so expensive.

A normal girl in my place would have glee with excitement and probably kiss Joshua for such an expensive gif. What did I do? I put the perfume back into it's packing and slid it back to Joshua with a glare on my face.

"It's this your not so settled way of telling me I stink?" His eyebrows shot up in disbelieve and he looked really nervous.

"N-n-no it's a Caron Poivre perfume. I thought it was a nice gesture."

"It's not," I stood up about to leave. He grabbed me by the wrist softly pulling me back.

"I'm sorry." He took it back and hid it out of view. "Won't happen again? Let's go back to being bad?" I smiled and sat down on the tool. 

I order Daiquiri instead of vodka. I let my guard down and started drinking Daiquiri after Daiquiri without eating anything. It's not like Joshua stopped he kept ordering drinks and drinking with me as if he too wanted to get drunk today.

By the end of the night, I was completely drunk and laughing at everything Joshua was telling me.

"I think you had your limit." I laughed again finishing the glass I had in my hands. "Let me take you home."

"No," I said childishly. "I-" I stood up and felt on his lap, he cached me efficiently. "I want to take a walk." He stood up smiling down at me, he snaked an arm around my waist and pulled me closed to his body. I kept stumbling but Joshua holding me in place help me walked to the park.

We went to my park since it was the closest thing to the bar and he lowered me slowly towards the grass getting himself on top of me.  "What are you doing?" I said between drunken giggles.

"Taking advantage of you," he said honestly. I laughed again. Maybe I'm taking advantage of you. I thought.

I laughed again. He started kissing my neck, while his hands went under my shirt and cupped my breast. Exploring, stroking, cupping, hefting the velvet soft weight of my tits, the pert, puckered my dark nipples. My head dropped back with a small moan. I had to admit, he was good. And better yet, my body wasn't fighting his invasion on my boobs.  It wasn't often a guy who could give me pleasure with just his hands on my boobs.  And although I was enjoying his touch a lot. It felt wrong now.

Weird...

I got annoyed with my body. Since when sex was a problem? I needed to forget my self and the stranger than hunted my dreams.  Tonight I was determined to be my old self. A girl that had sex whenever she wanted to. I use to meet a guy a hot guy and release myself with the person. I was thinking about it too much. 

He took my shirt off and did another round of exploring, stroking, cupping. He lowered himself down and put a nipple in his mouth. I moaned and put a hand on top of his pants and I could feel his hard-on through the pants and started rubbing on it.

Again a small voice was telling me to stop that this wasn't right.  Rubbing his dick is a point of no return. I argued with myself.

Joshua took his shirt off without breaking eye contact. My hands roamed his chest and I found my self-feeling disappointed by the lack of muscle. Don't get me wrong, he had muscles. I found myself comparing Joshua to the stranger in my dreams. The stranger's chest was broader, there were a lot more muscles than Joshua and his cock was bigger.

He pulled my skirt down, along with my panties. And I frowned at him. He was not fooling around, he was moving way too damn fast. I didn't say anything though. If he gets me to finish I wasn't going to complain.

He unbuttoned his pants staring into my eyes while he licks his lips. He kept eye contact with me. I couldn't help myself and look down towards his cock. The dick was large and erected. It was also nice and big, and I knew it would do the job just fine. But again, it wasn't the one I wanted. My body did not want to take it this far.

Joshua leaned towards me and put a hand on my leg going up softly, leaving a path of goosebumps whenever his hand touched. He spread my leg skillfully about to get inside of me.

"Wait!" I gasp out scooting back. He leaned back and stared at me with frustration. "I'm not aroused. Yet," I murmured. He grabs my legs passionately rough and slides me back down until I was, under him again. He put a finger inside of me efficiently making me gasp.

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"You're right," he murmured. He leaned down and put my nippled into his mouth and started to suck. I moaned, but again, it wasn't enough. My body was definitely rejecting Joshua. He thrust two fingers inside of me, while his thumb plays with my clit. My body arched instinctively and I let out a moan of pleasure to escape my lips. I smiled closing my eyes. 

This is a start.

"Stop!" He sighs and steps back staring at me with a frustrated look.

"Hey! Don't look at me like that. If you want your dick inside of me. Pleasure me first," he glared annoyed at my attitude. "Now go down on me." 

He glared but obeyed. His tongue pressed down into my pussy and I relax on the grass. He laps me up with a flick of his tongue on my clit driving me crazy. He keeps the good work and when his tongue flicks on my clit for the second time I moaned, a loud relaxed one. I guess this is fine because my hands grabbed a fist full of grass. He sucks on my clit and I arch a little bit letting go of the grass and holding onto his hair.

"Yes!" He licks me to the point that I am moaning every second, his tongue fucking me. I feel myself building up, but he starts to slow down.

"Don't... Don't stop please," I moaned. I closed my eyes and for the first time in a month. I find myself lost in pure blissful pleasure. I come hard holding unto his hair and pushing him deeper. 

But Joshua doesn't continue to use his tongue. He stops completely and gets ready to slam his erect cock inside of me. I am still breathing hard and I'm a little weak from the orgasm but I still managed to speak.

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For some annoying reason, I did not want him inside of me, I didn't know why but I felt that if I let him penetrate me. I would be losing something important. "No! Stop." I scooted back sitting down legs up to cover my boobs.

"Now what?" He snapped. I sat down, feeling my self-sobering up a little bit, I grabbed the shirt that's next to me and put it on clumsily fast. 

"What are you doing?!" He hissed at my actions. I ignored his question and with nervous and shaky hands I started to put my panties surprisingly fast, then my skirt-

Joshua jumps on top of me pinning me to the grass. Trapping my body between the grass on the floor and his body. "Don't ignore me when I'm talking to you!" He roared furiously. The sound didn't sound human it was more feral, more animal. Scaring the hell out of me. Where was the nice guy from a few minutes ago?

"I-I-I wants to stop," I said nervously. I was stronger than the average human and I knew how to protect myself but that didn't mean I knew better than to start something I wasn't planning on finishing especially after getting myself stinky drunk.

It only happened once or twice when the guy was not getting me off and I would stop things leaving the guy high and dry but I was never drunk when I did it and I always had to knock out the asshole because then they would become violent.

I wasn't going to be able to defend myself today if Joshua did not take NO for an answer especially after I use him first. I knew the best thing right now would just let him have sex with my body. I'm used to it. I had a feeling Joshua was good in bed and would get me another orgasm.

Ugh! But my body was rejecting him and I might not get a second release it would be. I guess I was trashing against his hold because his grasp on me became stronger to the point that it hurt.

"NO! You don't make me pleasure you, then leave me all high and dry."

"Go find yourself a prostitute," I snap at him.

His eyes looked dangerous angry. "No," his fangs came out and I gasp. He slapped me making my vision blur for a dark second. He started to rip my clothes fast with one skillful hand with the other one he held onto my throat. "The good thing for you sweetheart is that you won't remember this tomorrow. So tonight. I'm going to hurt you. I'm going to fuck every single part of you."

"No. Please."I hated myself  I got this weak and reckless. I never once in my life beg a vampire before. I got myself drunk and let my guard down. I got my self to this dangerous point. He slapped me again, and my eyes well up.

 "STOP!" I scream at him. He hit me a couple of times. I could see his hard cock pulsating and asking for a release he was getting even harder almost as if he enjoyed hitting me more than penetrating me, but eventually, he gets himself ready to slam his hard cock inside of me. 

And I know whatever he does to me not only is going to hurt like hell but it might destroy me, so I trash and fight but I'm weak, and hurt.

 All of a sudden he flew backward and off me. "Raping her counts as cheating." 

Joshua hissed standing up slowly. "This bitch provoked me! I was going to erase her right after just like you have been doing." 

The stranger glared at Joshua. "I never erased her because I raped her, but because she found out I was a vampire-"

"Tomato, tomatoes," Joshua interrupted him.

"You wanted to force her, she clearly said no." 

Their conversation started to confuse me creating a black spot behind my vision. I would lose consciousness soon thanks to the alcohol.

"I am not thinking clearly. This bitch fault-"

"We have slaves for that-"

"I want her," he pointed towards me. I sit down fast and pulled my legs towards my body and rest my head on the knee. Trying to cover my naked body since this asshole ripped my clothes off. I stayed on the grass instead of running away feeling embarrassed. Besides I was weak, really really weak, and stupidly drunk.

"Then seduce her, the right way," the stranger snapped.

"I DID! I gave the gift Aurora bought this bitch threw it back on my face. I have been patient talking, listening! This bitch is tough." The stranger chuckled, but it wasn't taunting it was as if he knew perfectly well how I was and he found the allegations amusing.

Joshua growled towards the stranger not liking him laughing on his face. Joshua attacked the stranger and both of them broke into a blurry fight that got me dizzy fast. I couldn't keep up with what they were doing, they move so fast that all I see were blurs. 

Finally, the drinks, what was about to happen to me, their weird conversation proved too much to me. I found darkness creeping up to meet me and against my better judgment because of the situation I was in. I didn't fight it. In fact, I welcome it letting it pulled me down...

A/N Sorry for another cliffhanger :( Bad news about the chapter. Although this book is Mature I think the next chapter is going to be too mature.  Because we'll see things that happened to Nathan, and his human life was horrible.