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“Ace, what are you—?”

A gasp falls from her lips as I spin her and press her back up against the cold tiles.

Her tears have stopped, thank fuck. I’m not sure I could cope with seeing her crying again because of someone else.

If I make her cry, then that’s a whole other ballgame.

I close the space between us. My eyes drop from hers in favor of the bite mark I left behind last night. My semi hard cock goes full mast at the sight of my brand on her pale skin.

“Ace?” she whispers, her voice unsure and weak.

Those motherfuckers shouldn’t have the power to make her feel less than she is.

Reaching out, I run my fingertip over the bruise. Her skin breaks out in goosebumps as she whimpers.

Fuck.

Flattening my hand against her chest, I run it up to her neck and wrap my fingers around gently.

I’m the only one who holds the power to break her, and she needs to learn that.

Those cunts out there are nothing. Fucking nothing compared to me.

To what I’m capable of.

“You don’t need to worry about Michaela. I’ll take care of her.”

“N-no. I don’t want you fighting my battles for me.”

“That’s the thing though, Princess.” My eyes bounce between hers, trying to figure out if she understands the strength behind what I’m about to say. “It’s not just your battle now. They hurt you, then they hurt me. And no motherfucker hurts me.”

Her lips part as if she’s going to argue, and I use it to my advantage.

I crash my lips to hers and plunge my tongue into her mouth, searching hers out and encouraging her to join me.

It takes her all of two seconds before she sags against me and her tongue tangles with mine. My left hand squeezes her throat gently, and it’s the final push she needs to lose control. She sucks my tongue into her mouth before gently biting down and making me groan.

So that’s how it’s going to be between us, is it?

My other hand skims up her waist until I take her breast in my palm. She moans, thrusting them forward, and I’m powerless but to give in to her silent demands. Slipping the cup down, I pinch her already hard nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

Her entire body tenses as the sensation races through her.

“Good?” I mumble against her jaw as I kiss across her soft skin. Her scent drives me fucking crazy to the point that I’m not sure I’m ever going to get what I need from her.

Sucking on the sensitive skin beneath her ear, I bite down gently.

“Ace,” she cries, her head falling back against the wall with a thud.

The bell rings out, signaling the start of school.

“Fuck. Ace. We can’t do this.”

She attempts to push my hands from her body, but I’m having none of it. I’ve only just fucking started.

“Says who? We’ve got twenty minutes before our first class. Live on the wild side.”

“I don’t know what that is,” she admits so quietly that I’m not sure if I’m meant to hear it or not.

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