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“Like fuck you are,” Bass yells, suddenly appearing out of fucking nowhere. I turn abruptly coming face to face with the gorgeous bastard and Ace smirking at his side before walking over to hug my sister.
“And why the fuck not?” I ask, popping my hip out and placing my hand teasingly on my waist. His eyes roam over my body and I swear I see smoke emerging from his ears and nostrils as he notices I’m wearing nothing but my gym shorts and a sports bra, bearing a decent amount of cleavage and ending just above my rib cage. His anger turns to desire as I seductively puff out my chest and tilt my neck slightly to the right giving him an eye full of the skin he loves to run his tongue across. Bass is a neck guy. He loves to kiss them, lick them, bite them, and wrap his hands around them.
His eyes snap out of their lust filled trance as they come back up to meet mine. They’re clearer today, the grey coloring almost transparent as they watch me. “Because I fucking said so. I guess pretty boy didn’t get the memo this weekend about keeping his hands off what belongs to me. Maybe someone needs a refresher course.”
“Fuck off Bass,” I shout, pushing at his chest but failing in making him move even the slightest bit. “In no way, shape, or form am I yours. You need to get that through that thick fucking skull of yours you stubborn ass.” I’m fucking pissed, fuming, and practically foaming at the mouth at his cockiness and overconfidence. But instead of pissing him off he starts fucking laughing. Like a full-blown bent over, unrestrained, juvenile laugh joined in by Ace, Scar, and Stella. Now I’m in killer mode.
“Oh Little Wolf, you are out of your ever-loving mind if you think you don’t belong to me.” His body straightens as he approaches me, slowly closing the distance between us, his thick and broad shoulders shielding me from the field around us. My body starts to tremble, not in anger but in desire as his scent fills my nostrils, the notes of bergamot and pine I love, putting a spell on me. My pussy begins to ache, clenching as I squeeze my thighs together, almost losing my balance, reaching my hand up to his shoulder to steady myself. Fuck these goddamn hormones and mood swings. I go from playful, to pissed, to real fucking horny in 2.5 seconds. It’s infuriating.
His hand reaches out to wipe the sweat beading at my temple, moving to my chin, running his fingers over the soft skin of my neck, and down to the perky swells of my breast before he roughly grabs my waist pulling me into him. “You are mine Jade Wolfe, mind, body, and fucking soul. Don’t you forget it.”
And he just turns and takes off toward the parking structure located to the left of the gym, walking like he didn’t just lay an unsolicited claim on me. But god fucking dammit if he isn’t right.
