He moves his head to her ear; Samantha can just feel his lips caressing her ear. "Hit me, Samantha." Malik moves his head towards her lips again. Samantha knows what he is planning, fear is screaming through her head, also the feeling of lust. She is fighting with herself. Should she push him away or pull him towards her? Samantha doesn't know what to do, all she knows right now is that she can't lay like a statue.
Samantha therefore does the only thing she can do. She slaps him in the face. Malik's face flies back. Samantha hangs in shock with her fists in the air. What have I done? Why did I hit him? OMG he is probably going to hit my back. "Sorry, sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to." Samantha quickly grabs Malik's face and inspects it. While Samantha examines his face, Malik starts laughing hysterically. Samantha pushes his face away 'It is not funny! You could have been in a hospital bed next to me!" Malik tries to hold back his laughter and looks at her with raised eyebrows, he sees that Samantha is worried. The concern in her look makes him laugh again. "You seriously think you can hurt me" he starts laughing harder and harder. ''your jaw is red! So yes, I will be thinking that I did some damage!'' ''You mean the fly bite on my face? Hahaha'' Samantha starts to get furious because she was worried. "Since it's a fly bite you probably don't mind if I give you one more but on your left jaw." Says Samantha as innocently as possible. She tries to slap him again until he grabs her fist that was an inch from his face. This time he stops laughing and looks at her with another smile on his face and says in a wicked tone "do that one more time and I'll punish you." Samantha tries to pull her fist out of his grasp in vain, but she cannot. In fact, he brings her fist toward him. He studies her knuckles that are starting to turn red. He now holds her hand a little more loosely and runs his index fingers over her knuckles. Malik then looks Samantha in the eye again, Samantha sees that he has switched to anger again. "Look what you're doing to yourself. You're only getting yourself hurt." Malik stands up and starts pacing.
Samantha doesn't understand why Malik keeps getting angry and why it bothers her so much. She doesn't want him to be mad at her, but at the same time she finds him terribly annoying. Why does he have to be so angry all the time? she asks herself. At least he looks handsome when he's angry. NO SAMANTHA DON'T THINK LIKE THAT. HE IS AN ASS. A handsome ass says a little voice in her head. Seriously Samantha what's wrong with you?
Malik POV
What's wrong with her? She only has one leg left and she is still finds the balls to be a bitch. In fact, she has the balls to punch ME, ME in the face. Okay, I did ask her to hit me, but I didn't expect her to actually do it. I expected her to lay there and surrender herself to me. No, this bitch had to prove herself. She had to show that she could throw a punch even if she has 1 leg left. Still, Malik was somehow thrilled that Samantha had punched him in the face. Not one girl dared to hit him, they did not dare to even say no to him. Samantha on the other hand is like a Fenix. A Fenix that knows no fear or at least doesn't show it. Malik continues to walk back and forth for minutes until he sees something walking behind him. He looks down and sees Samantha's cat following him. Malik realizes that he is probably scaring the animal with the pacing and decides to stand still. Katske is leaning his head at Malik his leg. Malik may be an asshole but even he thought this was cute. He picks up the cat and starts stroking it, strangely enough the animal calms him down. He starts petting Katske for a couple minutes until he notices that he is being stared at. Malik looks at Samantha and sees that she is staring at him with her mouth wide open. "What's wrong with you?" he asks. "How, how are you holding him?" ''easy, I picked him up with mine hands'' Malik replies sarcastically. Samantha ignores his blunt reply "He hates men, how come he doesn't attack you?" "Animals love me funny enough." "Okay but Katske hates men, he attacks them regardless of whether they are nice to him." He looks at the cat and thinks how such an innocent animal can attack people. ''We have to take the cat to your house before we go to the hospital,'' Malik says without taking his eyes off Katske. "Don't bother, just take me home." "You are going to the hospital" Malik orders. "No, I don't, I hate hospitals, only bad things happen there. I'm not going." Malik doesn't feel like arguing with her anymore. He walks up to her and hands Katske to her, then he lifts her legs as he had done before and sits down next to her on the couch. He then unties her laces from the shoes. ''here's the deal. I'm going to look at your foot and if it doesn't look bad, I'll take you home, if not I'll take you to a hospital." Samantha agrees, because how bad can her foot be, probably a little swelling. Malik takes off her shoe and at once he notices that her ankle and foot are swollen. He begins to boil with anger. Why didn't he take her to the hospital straight away, he wonders? Samantha sees that her foot is very thick, even though she is still wearing her socks, she can easily see that it is very swollen. Samantha decides to keep her mouth shut just once because she's pretty sure her foot is in worse condition than expected. Malik carefully lowers her sock and notices that Samantha is stiffening. He looks up and sees her biting her teeth in pain. She's in more pain than I thought. yes, duh she is in a lot of pain, this bitch would have been gone a long time ago if she could do it Malik thinks. Malik takes off her sock and is shocked by what he sees. Her ankle is red/purple and there is a swelling as big as an egg on her ankle, the rest of her foot is red. Malik starts to flare up and jumps up off the couch. 'HOW CAN YOU BE SO STUPPID! WHY DON'T YOU LISTEN WHEN I SAY YOU NEED TO GO TO FCK HOSPITAL! WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM!? WHY DON'T YOU LISTEN!?" Samantha doesn't answer, Malik is scaring her right now and she doesn't know what to say back. Malik walks towards her angerly and grabs her chin hard. "ANSWER ME!" Samantha quickly closes her eyes and begins to tremble. Malik sees that Samantha is scared and he stands back and walks out of the living room. Samantha feels so vulnerable right now that she curls herself up in a fetal position. After a few minutes she falls into a light sleep. Malik has gone to the kitchen to rinse his face with cold water, hoping it will cool him down. Once he has calmed down, he begins to think about what to do with Samantha. He takes his phone out of his pocket and calls someone. 'Salam with me. come to my parents' house and bring your things." Malik hears the person on the line saying that he can be there in 20 minutes and hangs up. He walks back to the living room and sees that Samantha is sleeping. She seems so innocent Malik thinks. He walks over to her and kneels in front of the sofa, he looks admiringly at Samantha. She looks like an angel, more like an angel on fire but an angel on the less. Malik starts to caress Samantha's face, unconsciously Samantha pushes her cheek into Malik's hand and moans softly. Malik experiences a strange feeling that he is not familiar with. His hart starts beating faster, and it feels like something has is caught in his throat. "What are you doing to me?" Malik whispers to Samantha.
Who was Malik on the phone with? That is a question that will be answered in the next chapter.
XOXO Sarah
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