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I didn’t do cars, and out of everyone, he was the only one to know that. Bru hadn’t even put the pieces together about all that. I’d never told him, not even back then.
Why hadn’t I?
Why had I told Wolf, but I hadn’t told Bru who was a genuinely true friend? Even now, I hadn’t nutted up enough to tell him.
Even now.
I was fighting tears at that moment, mostly out of frustration. “You really expect me to believe you’re out here because of me.” He didn’t care. He didn’t… “You’re an asshole, and you’re cruel, and I need you to stay away from me.”
This was more games. More lies, and I was going to leave before I did something stupid. Something like cry in front of this fucker and show him something I didn’t want him to see.
I didn’t even want to see it myself.
It might break me, so leaving was the best decision.
“Red—”
I swung because Wolf grabbed me.
It’d been instinctual.
I hadn’t punched him, but the slap that struck his face hit so hard the sound radiated off the trees. A deep red bloomed across his golden cheek, and when he faced me, I thought he’d be angry. I mean, I’d hit him, and he should be angry.
Not sad.
Something weird twisted his handsome features, something that turned down his lips and made my heart race. I think I was angry that he wasn’t lashing out. That he wasn’t being his dicky wolf self.
I swung again, anger driving me this time, but he cuffed my wrist. He had a history of playing sports and caught me effortlessly. My third swing landed in his other hand, and he put both to his face. He put my hands right over where I slapped him.
Stop.
He wasn’t stopping, and the next thing I knew, he backed me against a tree. He was just looking at me, staring at me so deep. That same pained expression laced his dark eyes, and I bit his lip.
I just wanted him to stop.
I wanted it gone, whatever sadness on his face gone, but once I started, I couldn’t stop.
And he didn’t either.
Wolf let go of my hands, deepening the kiss. He shoved his hands under my plaid button-up, palming my breasts, and I groaned.
Stop.
But I didn’t want to. I loved it when he touched me, died for it. I pushed my chest out to meet his hands, and he growled so deep I felt it in my teeth.
“Red…” He dragged his mouth across my cheek, deep diving into my neck. He bit me, and I cried out. “Red, you have to stop me.”
The words only warmed my blood. He’d said something similar before when we’d been together. I hadn’t stopped him then, and I had no intention of stopping him now.
Instead, I pushed up his hoodie, making him take it off. His necklace hit his golden chest. He and his sister had matching ones.
Wolf’s body had changed since the last time we’d been together. He was more svelte and chiseled like stone. A Greek statue came to mind, but whatever he decided to change about his body, he was still Wolf. Powerful. All consuming…
And he tasted like sin.
Our tongues dueled, teeth clashing, clacking. I bit his lip again, and he rewarded me by tongue-fucking my throat.
This is bad.
