CASTIEL'S POINT OF VIEW }
I did not have enough time to react as my back hit my bed with a force I could not phantom.
It knocked the air out of me and I coughed but his larger body had trapped mine on the bed making it impossible to move.
I tried to push him aside but my hands were effortlessly caught and pinned above my head.
I stared wide-eyed at him and was ready to say every foul word I knew to him.
But that thought became only a wishful thought when his hand traced the surface of my stomach and pulled on my T-shirt.
His cold hand made me shudder but also sent jelly feelings down to my toes that I subconsciously curled them.
"Get your hands off me, I am engaged to someone else". I spat, my voice was shaking and unstable.
He stopped when I said that and he stared into my eyes silently for a while before he spoke again.
"I do not care about that, you are mine".
"I am not yours Seth, stop saying that!" I almost yelled in his face.
