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“And here?” Bexley skims his other hand up the flat of my stomach, toying with the shell of my pale pink bra.
“Never.” A soft moan slips from my lips as his thumb rolls over my nipple.
“You want more?” It’s a gravelly challenge.
A small nod has Bexley groaning.
“You’re a bad girl, little mouse. And I’m going to have so much fun,” he leans in, licking a line from my jaw to the shell of my ear, “devouring you.”
“God, yes.” I tilt my head to the side, giving him more access. I’ve never been touched or talked to like his before. I know I’m not supposed to like it… but I do.
And I want more.
I want Bexley to make me forget. To make me feel.
; I want him to mark me as his own so Cade has no choice but to discard me.
Suddenly though, Bexley tears away from me.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, my stomach sinking.
But then something akin to hunger flashes in his baby blues, and a wicked smirk tugs at the corner of his smile. “Get on the bed, mouse,” he says darkly. “It’s time to play.”
15
Bexley
“He can’t touch me. Not yet.”
Her words repeat in my head over and over as she follows my demands and slides herself back onto her bed.
Her pink lace bra is the only thing that's hiding her swollen breasts from me, and a pair of skinny jeans are wrapped around her hips and thighs as if they've been molded to her curves.
She might be Cade's. But right now? She's mine.
A wicked smile twitches at the corner of my mouth as I imagine being the first one to take her. To take away something that Cade is expecting to be able to claim as his.
I only know the basics about this prosapia bullshit, but her needing to be a virgin for her chosen Electi is kind of obvious. In a world of chauvinistic assholes, why wouldn't they want their chosen women to only be with them while they stick it in anything that moves?
Her chest heaves as she settles back on her elbows. She stares at me with wide, hungry eyes.
I should walk away.
I should turn around and take myself out of the middle of this situation which will probably only end with me receiving another beating like Friday night.
But that's not what I'm going to do.
I've wanted Mia since that night by the lake, and like fuck am I going to screw it up a second time, especially when I now know that it's going to fuck with Cade.
That motherfucker needs taking down. Even more so now I know some of the truth from Marcus.
And taking his girl? That's just step one in my plan to fuck him over until he has nothing left.
I'm going to take away everything he cares about. One by one, I'm going to take his power, his respect, his beloved status.
He doesn't deserve any of it.
