Page 66 of Make You Beg

I want to but I can’t get myself to say that. So, I grab his hand, and as much as I don’t want to, separate two of his fingers and put them into my mouth.

Cal’s eyes roll. “Fuck. That’s sexy.”

I’m leading his hand to my center now, and my heart’s hammering in my ears so loud that I don’t hear the footsteps. Until it’s too late, and there’s a cracking sound.

Cal flies to the side, blood spattering out of his nose, and my eyes meet Kayden’s.

An unforgivable frown on his face.

“Let’s go.”

“What the fuck?” Cal’s on the floor, dick out and all, whining. “You broke my fucking nose.”

“I don’t give a fuck about your nose,” Kayden spits back, approaching him and kicking his face with his foot.

Oh. My. God.

I can’t move.

I’m frozen.

I—What just happened?

“I said, let’s fucking go, Madelyn.” He grabs my wrist and pulls me off the bed.

“My underwear,” I whisper, his eyes fixing on mine.

The crease between his eyebrows is deep and unmovable.

He snatches my panties from the bed and pockets them. Then, takes off his leather jacket and places it over my shoulders, fixing my dress as he does.

I don’t have time to react before he’s picking me up and carrying me out of the house.

18

MADDY

Soon, we’re away from the noise and everyone at the party, right by his red Porsche in the street.

Kayden opens the door and sits me down on the passenger seat.

“Why did you do that?” I snap at him, once he’s behind the wheel.

He fixes his posture and starts the engine. We’re on the road in no time.

Kayden ignores me.

A frown is plastered on his face, but he doesn’t bother to look my way, suddenly focused on driving.

“Answer me, Kayden.”

“I saved you.”

My mouth parts. “What?”

“That asshole was about to take advantage of you.”

“He wasn’t.”