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I slam her up against the wall, dropping her a fraction lower while I rock against her, unable to stop this maddening need to own every inch of her. To shackle her, brand her as mine. Like a hostage. Because I’m hers.
“Fuck…” I press her forehead to mine. “We need to go before it gets too late.”
“I’m not the one who kissed you like that.” Her warm breathbathes my lips, heat spreading through me.
I laugh, and damn, does it feel good.
Settling my lips to the corner of her mouth, I say, “Stop tasting so damn sweet, then.”
“Can’t help myself.” She slants her mouth against me and hungrily kisses me again until, in a flash, she rolls back. “Shit, Chris is still here. He’s probably looking for me.”
“Don’t worry about him. I took care of that.”
“What? Please don’t tell me you killed him.”
“No. Not exactly…but he won’t be an issue anymore.”
“What the hell does that even mean?”
Is she worried about him?
I grab her throat and grit my teeth.
“It means he’s not going to be around anymore, distracting you with things I can’t gi—” I stop myself before I finish that.
“You what?” Her voice drops.
“I didn’t like how close to you he was getting. I saw the way you were looking at him at your parents’. You want him, don’t you?”
“So you were there…”
“Of course I was. I’m always there.” I nip her lower lip. “It’s why you dreamed about him. Isn’t that right? You’re attracted to him. You can see yourself with him.”
The way you can’t with me.
Of course she can’t. I have nothing to offer except this need to possess every inch of her.
“Well, I’d be attracted toyouif you actually showed me your damn face!” she fires out.
I can’t help but grin even as the envy within me grows, because I don’t want anyone else on her mind but me. My body spirals with my rage, dueling between wanting to tell her everything about meand wanting to get away from her as fast as I can. But when I think about never seeing her again, never feeling her arms around me, something within me snaps.
“This is just fun and games to you anyway,” she goes on, her tone growing irate.
The fact that she even thinks that makes me angrier.
“You don’t even want me like that! Which is fine.” She scoffs.” I don’t care.”
But she does care. I can hear it in her voice. I wish she didn’t. She shouldn’t want me. But the idea of her not caring hurts like hell.
Palming my chest, she attempts to push me off unsuccessfully. “I should go. Thanks for the orgasm.”
My pulse beats in my neck, and all I do is hold her throat a little tighter.
“Does it look like I’m having fun right now?” I snap, my heart racing. “To not be able to stop fucking thinking about you every goddamn second of my life? To think about what you’re doing. If you ate. If you’re having a nightmare again when I’m not there. Fuck, Kayla. This isn’t fun!” I brush my lips with hers, gritting my teeth. “This istorture.”
“You…you think about me?” she whispers, her mouth whisking over mine.
“Let. Me. Finish.” I wrench back an inch, needing to get it out before I kiss her again, and then we’ll never get out of here. “I’ve never felt whatever the hell you’re doing to me. Never asked for it. Never wanted it. Never even knew that it existed. Until you, Kayla fucking Jenkins. So don’t you dare tell me what I want. Because you havenoidea what you’re talking about.”
