Page 27 of The Lying Game


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The door to my room bursts open, and Stone stands there, breathing hard.

His black eyes are a faded green now, and the rest of him looks normal again, including the murderous look in his eyes.

“What’s your problem?” I ask.

I know exactly why he’s here.

“You are my fucking problem!” he shouts and slams the door shut behind him before marching into the room. His presence spills into the corner of the room, and for a moment, fear threatens to take hold of me. But I’ve been in this situation a million times before. Stone isn’t the first asshole to try intimidate me, and he won’t be the last.

I guess living with my abusive dad all these years did me some good. I’m not scared of Stone. Violence doesn’t make me back down. In fact, it pisses me off and makes me want to clap back.

“I got kicked off the hockey team today,” Stone growls. His face is right in mine, and his body towers over me, all bulging muscle and hot rage. His hands are balled into fists, but I’m not scared of what he might do with them. I’ve felt his hands on me before, and it didnothurt.

Heat surges through me when I think of it.

“I seriously doubt that,” I say coolly. “A start like you?”

“Theybenchedme.” He spits the word like it tastes vile, and his anger crackles around me. “Because my grades are too low.”

“Oh, shit. That sucks.” I smirk at him. “Pity you don’t have anyfriendsto be there for you. I hear there are flyers for that kind of thing now.”

“Jesus, do you have any idea what this means?” Stone cries out. “This isn’t just a fucking prank anymore; you’re messing with my future.”

“And you’re not messing with mine?” I ask. “Did you think you were just threatening to expose me for shits and giggles, and nothing about my life would change when you do?”

“Yourfuture?” Stone asks, and he laughs. “You don’t have a fucking future. You’re nothing here.”

I narrow my eyes at him. “If you keep this up, you won’t be either.”

Stone’s face changes. The smile he had drains away, and his eyes are filled with fury. He takes another step closer to me like he wants me to back up. He’s trying to establish dominance, but he’s not going to get it. I don’t back up the way he thinks I will, and it puts him right up against me.

He’s breathing hard, but his eyes change when we’re close to each other. His face is so close that if I stand on my toes, I can press my lips against his. My pussy is on fire, and I ache for him. I want him inside of me again.

Fuck.

I hate Stone with every fiber of my being.

But I want him. I want him so badly it hurts.

Part of me wants to wrap my hands around his neck, part of me wants to sit on his face and ride him until I cum.

I don’t have time to unpack all of this though. He lifts his hand and wraps it around my throat. My breath catches, and I know he can crush me right here, right now, if that’s what he wants. But I’m still not scared of him. The contact is electric, and his skin sears on mine.

He glances at my lips and crashes his mouth down on mine. His hand on my throat tightens just enough to be hot as fuck, and he pushes me onto my bed.

He’s on top of me, his weight pressing me into the mattress, grinding his cock against me. My legs fall open for him, and all that’s stopping us from fucking is the fact that we’re still dressed. But we can fix that.

I start pulling up his shirt, my hands on his bare skin. He rolls off me and onto his back. He wants me to straddle him. We could dry hump for a while before getting down and dirty, but I want more of him.

My fingers find his belt, and I fiddle with the buckle before I pull down the zipper. I push my hand into his pants and wrap my fingers around his cock. This skin is smooth, and he’s rock hard—silk over steel. I want him in my mouth. I want to taste him, to lick him, suck him.

And then when I’m done, I want to get on top of him and fuck him.

The door opens, and we freeze when Lacey gasps.

“Raina!” she cries out. “You’re not allowed to have men in the rooms!”

I look over my shoulder at her. “We won’t be long.” The lust is so thick in the room I can barely see through the haze. But she shakes her head.

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