Page 15 of Rebel Fighter


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“How fucking dare you!”Emma snarls, shoving me into a locker the next day. I love when she gets her claws out. Everyone has always thought she’s the good girl that won’t fight back, but I know she has the fire in her when she wants. I just so happen to be the best at bringing it out.

“How dare I what?” I question, keeping my voice even as I stare down at her. Her hands clench my shirt in anger before she lets go and just lets them rest against my chest. My skin feels like it's on fire from where she touches me. It’s been too long since we were this close.

“I know you’re responsible for James telling me he got another offer for homecoming! You beat him up didn’t you!” She snarls as she pushes me back again.

I grab her wrists, pull her off of me and hold them in one hand. With one smooth, quick movement, I turn us around and have her hands pinned above her head. Our bodies are flush together, and I can feel every breath she takes against my throat. Leaning down, I put my lips right against her ear, giving her a quick kiss and bite to her ear. “You’re mine, Little Vixen.”

It takes everything in me to pull away from her and release her. She fits perfectly against me, and one day soon, I will be claiming her as mine to never let her go. I watch her eyes change from anger to passion as she continues to stare me down. When I know she’s good to stand and won’t faint, I turn my back and walk away from her.

Let everyone think what they want about what they see. Emma knows who she belongs to and now knows I’ll do whatever I need to keep her safe and mine. Even if it means hurting people who get near her. She can have her little girlfriends, but guys are off-limits. I don’t trust anyone with her or her safety.

“You can’t just walk away from me, Trevor! This isn’t over!” she shouts behind me.

I half expected her to follow me and continue the fight. Which leaves me disappointed when she doesn’t. The one thing I know is that I need to get far away from her and fast before I do something I’d regret.

By the time biology rolls around, I have managed to calm myself enough to face Emma again. Sometimes knowing we share multiple classes in the day is maddening. Today is one of those days for me. I’m not sure how much longer I can do this cold-shoulder act with her.

“We need to talk now!” Emma growls, pushing me into the women’s bathroom and locking the door behind us.

“People are gonna get the wrong idea, Little Vixen,” I smirk, relaxing back against the stall door. This is going to be fun toying with her. She never should have locked us in here together.

“Don't call me that. I’m pissed at you. You didn’t need to beat him up. I was going to tell him no today. I just didn’t want to seem like a bitch yesterday for turning him down right away without having a good reason to say no.” She folds her arms across her chest, pushing her breasts up higher. Today she decided to wear a pair of tight black jeans, black biker boots, and a white crop top t-shirt. As she pushes her breasts up, it raises her shirt and it exposes her stomach even more.

God, what I would do to be able to touch her body. She may be a freshman and me a sophomore, but I know she is my world and my future. One day I’ll be claiming her as mine.

“You don’t want to push me, Emma. Go to class,” I command, hoping she will listen. The longer we’re in this room together, the less control I will have over myself.

“No!” She takes a couple of steps toward me. “You can’t tell me what to do, Trevor!”

“I can,” I take a step towards her, “and I will.” I take another step making us stand chest to chest. “I can make you listen if you insist.” I place my hand against her cheek and run my thumb over her bottom lip. “I love it when your eyes twinkle with that suppressed fire.”

“I won’t cave just because you’re using sweet words on me!” She pulls back out of my hold. “You can’t dictate my life. You’re choosing for us to be apart, so you need to live with the consequences of other people talking to me.” Her chin tilts up with her stubborn smirk as she stares at me.

I stalk forward towards her until I have her backed against the sink. “Oh, I’ll use more than sweet words on you.” I place both hands on either side of her pinning her in. “I only said we can’t be seen together or talking. That doesn’t mean you're not mine. You wore my hoodie yesterday and still let a guy ask you out. I think you need to be punished for that one.”

Leaning forward I kiss her roughly, biting her lip. I keep kissing her until her hands wrap around my neck, pulling me closer into the kiss. She lets out the cutest little moan as her body arches up into me. Letting myself get carried away, I lift her up so she’s sitting on the edge of the sink, her legs open letting me slip between them.

“You’re mine, Emma. I won’t share you,” I mumble against her lips before moving to her ear and biting the lobe lightly. “Tell me who you belong to.”

When she doesn’t answer immediately, I pull back and stare at her.

“Why’d you stop?” she whines and pouts trying to pull me back into the kiss.

“Tell me who you belong to,” I demand, lightly wrapping my hand around her throat. Her eyes light up with the move, and she squirms against me. “Does my Little Vixen enjoy being dominated?” I murmur, feeling myself getting hard the more she stares at me and moans.

“I belong to you, Trevor. Always you.” She lets out a little moan when my hand tightens slightly at her words.

“Good girl.” I fuse our lips once more and thrust my tongue into her mouth. When I hear the bell sound for class to start, I pull back. “Get your cute butt to class and don’t let me see another guy talking to you.”

She lets out a small whine as I take a couple of steps back and fumble getting down from the sink counter. “We’re already late. We might as well make out.”

“No, you don’t need to get in trouble.” I scold as I start to strip my hoodie off me. “Put this on. I don’t want anyone seeing more of your skin than they need to.”

“Trevor,” Emma complains as she takes the hoodie from my hands. “Everyone is gonna know there’s something between us if I wear this. It’s just a little bit of skin. No one will care.”

“I care, and I’m done keeping my distance. I’ll take the heat that comes with being with you. You are mine, Emma. I’m through pretending you aren’t. Put it on now then get to class.” I demand before unlocking the door and leaving.

Fuck. That girl is going to be the death of me.

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