Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 64979 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64979 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Remembering how he felt.
Smelled.
Made me feel.
I was pissed at how reckless I’d behaved. It wasn’t me. Tristian brought out a side of me I didn’t know existed. I hated him now more than ever. He was the reason I was in this chaos to begin with.
Shaking my head, I threw on a tank and panties before walking back into my room. The second I opened the door, I jolted out of my skin. Finding the guy, I least expected there.
—Tristian—
Seeing her standing in front of me, wearing a very small top with even smaller panties, instantly made my cock throb.
With her hand over her chest, she fumed, “You just scared the crap out of me!”
I sat there on the edge of her windowsill while her eyes flew to her door.
“I locked it already. Don’t worry, kitten. Daddy won’t catch me in your bedroom.”
Her gaze widened. “How did you get in here?”
“I have my ways.”
“My room’s on the third floor. How did you know where it was?”
I shrugged. “Lucky guess.”
“Unless you’re Spiderman,” she bit. “How did you get up three stories?”
“I can climb trees.”
Her mouth dropped open. “If you would’ve fallen, you could’ve killed yourself. On Montgomery territory, nonetheless.”
“Would you have missed me, kitten?”
She stared at me, shaking her head. “You’re just full of surprises, aren’t you, Tristian? What are you doing here?”
“Isn’t it obvious? I’m here to see you.”
“Why?”
“I wanted to tuck you into bed.”
She jerked back, caught off guard. “You’ve been avoiding me all week and now—”
“Is that what I’ve been doing?”
She cocked her head to the side, defiance written all over her pretty face.
“You know what?” she uttered in one breath. “You are the most confusing guy on the planet.”
“Been called worse.”
“I’m serious. What do you want from me?”
“Everything.”
“What does that mean?” she frustratingly groaned. “You know what? I’ve always wanted to know what would happen if my daddy found you in my bedroom.”
I grinned, looking her over with a predatory regard. “It’s nice to know you spend time fantasizing about having me in your bed. Tell me, am I on top or are you riding me?” I smiled, sucking in my bottom lip. “Given the choice, I’d prefer you—”
“You have ten seconds to tell me what you want, or I’ll scream bloody murder because you’re in my room.”
“Belle.” I sternly shook my head. “Don’t fucking try me.”
“Five seconds.”
“Kitten…”
“Three and I’ll scream.”
“So fucking scream.”
She didn’t hesitate. “T—”
I jumped off the windowsill and was in her face. My hand cupped her mouth before she could get the second letter of my name out. Backing her into the wall, I muffled her scream.
“You fucking brat.”
I didn’t give her a chance to fight me off. Gripping her wrists, I held them above her head and stepped in between her legs.
Her nostrils flared, and her chest heaved, causing her tits to pop from the seam of her top that was barely covering her in the first place.
My dick twitched, and my heart sped up.
She glared at me, and I held onto her tighter.
My mouth was getting nice and close to my hand over her lips as I spoke the truth. “I’m here because I want to be. Now what are you going to do about it, kitten?”
Her eyes widened.
“Nod like a good little girl that you’re not going to scream if I uncover your mouth.”
The brat bit my hand.
She went to scream again, but I covered her mouth.
I blurted out with no hesitation whatsoever, “I missed you, kitten. That’s why I’m here.”
Her eyes widened again, and I swear her heart stopped beating against my chest, never expecting me to confess those words to her.
Even her shocked response didn’t stop me from continuing. “I can’t stop thinking about the way your tongue feels in my mouth. About the way you taste, the way you feel, about your addicting scent that I can’t stop fucking my fist to. I’m here because I can’t get you out of my head.”
With that, I let her go.
“You should be grateful I’m not screaming your name.”
“Oh, kitten… I’m counting down the days until I have you screaming my name.”
“Enough with the mind games. You’ve done nothing but turn my world upside down since the moment we literally bumped into each other. I can’t keep up with your hot and cold mood swings. One minute, you like me and then the next you hate me. It’s either one or the other, Tristian. It can’t be both anymore.”
“Am I the one you’re truly mad at?”
“Of course, you are. I can’t keep doing this with you. I’m over it. I’m over you.”
“When were you under me?”
“Oh my God! You’re an asshole!”
“Keep your voice down,” I whispered.
“Or what? Do you have any idea what you’ve done? I hurt someone I really care about tonight. All because of you. I hate you. Do you hear me? I. Hate. You. Now get out of my room and my life.”