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I go into the kitchen and grab two bottles of water from the fridge, not wanting any excuse to leave my room for the rest of the afternoon. I shut off the light and make sure the door is locked before I make my way upstairs to my room. As I enter, I find her standing there, looking around the room she used to spend much of her time in, tauntingly similar yet different all the same.
Placing the bottles down on my dresser, I move to stand in front of her. She looks up at me through hooded eyes, and I tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. She’s breathtakingly beautiful, and if things were different, I would spend every day of my life worshiping the ground she walks on. Instead, the only way I’m able to have her is like this—sexually, meaninglessly, and without any hopes for the future.
“Seeing you today, sitting on his lap with his hands all over you, I couldn’t breathe. I wanted to rip you right out of his grasp.”
She almost seems remorseful as she frowns. “That’s the way I feel every time you’re with Kinsley. It’s like you want to be with her.”
“Is that what you want, to be with Jace?”
“No.” She shakes her head. “I flirted with him because I knew it would make you mad.”
“Well, consider it a success—I’m mad.” I push her down so she’s lying on my bed and hover over her. “And you’re going to make it up to me.”
I press my mouth to hers, and my whole body comes alive at the contact, the way it always does. She hums into it, grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me closer. My hands roam up her petite waist and make their way under her shirt.
It’s cruel, really, having to see her every day in this uniform. It’s like every one of my adolescent fantasies come to life. She looks like a naughty librarian with her skirt and knee-high socks. All I’ve wanted for weeks is to strip it off her—piece by piece.
She opens her mouth to allow me in, and our tongues tangle together. Tasting her is like heaven, knowing how sickeningly sweet she is. I slip my hand up her skirt and pull her panties to the side. The second my finger slips inside, she lets out a moan that goes straight to my dick.
“You’re so ready for me,” I tell her as her juices coat my finger.
It’s been no more than a minute, and I’m already hard as steel inside my pants. She reaches between us and rubs her hand over my clothing. I need to get them off. It’s too painful, too restricting. I push myself off her and pull my shirt over my head, before sliding my pants down. She lets her eyes rake over my body, whimpering from the intense attraction between us.
“Like what you see?” I tease.
She glares at me and rolls her eyes. “Shut up. You know you’re hot. I’m not about to boost your already inflated ego.”
I start to undress her, slowly—like we have all the time in the world, no matter how much it tortures me. By the time I’m done, she’s left in only her bra and panties. I stand in front of her and admire the sight. It’s no wonder everyone wants her. She’s got the body of a goddess.
“Like what you see?” She throws my own words back at me and I chuckle.
“Abso-fucking-lutely.”
It only takes another second before I’m back on top of her, grinding down to rub my hard cock against her through the thin material. It’s such a tease, and only makes me want her more, but it’s also driving her wild.
“Grayson,” she pleads as I suck a mark into her collarbone.
I pick my head up to look at her. “Yeah, baby?”
“I want you.”
Shaking my head, I place a short kiss at the corner of her mouth. “And I want you to keep your ass off other guys’ laps.”
I reach over to my nightstand, pulling a pair of handcuffs out of the drawer before turning to her. Her eyes widen when she sees them, but in a way that shows her exhilaration. I gesture for her to move up higher on my bed, and then kneel beside her. I place a cuff on one wrist and then wrap it around one of the poles on my headboard. As I put the other cuff on the remaining wrist, she tugs on the restraints—testing them and finding she can hardly move at all.
“Good?” The last thing I want is to leave marks on her flawless skin.
She nods, and that’s all the permission I need. I move toward the end of the bed and crawl between her legs, kissing from one knee, up her thigh. She squirms with pleasure, letting out small breathy moans in the process. Then, when I finally reach my destination, I move her panties to the side and blow a cool breath of air over her pussy.
“This,” I tell her, slipping my finger inside just enough to tease her, “is all mine. Let me find out anyone else came near this, and there will be hell to pay.”
She groans and throws her head back, obviously turned on by my possessiveness. However, I hope she knows I’m not the slightest bit kidding. Even just knowing Jace thinks about fucking her is enough to send me on a rampage.
I hook my thumbs into the waistline of her panties and pull them down her legs. She’s already dripping by the time I discard them on the floor and get back to business. I watch her reaction as I run my tongue over her clit. She groans, pulling on the cuffs and making them clink against the wood. When she arches her hips to try to find some friction, I back away.
“Lay still, or I’ll stop and leave you like this.”
“You wouldn’t.”
