Page 50 of Hell’s Flame


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Jigsaw moves to us, begrudgingly. “Yeah?” His hair is hidden by his hoodie, and his hands are in his pockets, but I can tell he has gloves on.

“Take her to her dorm and stay with her?” Hazen asks.

I look up at him. “I don’t need a babysitter.”

“She doesn’t need a babysitter,” Jigsaw mocks.

Hazen eyes me before looking back to his friend. “Please? I’ll be there in like twenty or thirty minutes.”

“Is something wrong?” I ask, a frown forming on my face as I stare up at him.

He kisses my forehead. “No, baby. I’ll be back!” He moves away and jogs to his destination.

Baby.It’s sad to admit it made me smile and melt like an ice cream cone on the inside.

“Dear god,” Jigsaw mutters, moving toward my own dorm.

It takes me a second to move. I follow him but stay behind. Of course, he knows where my dorm is with me being a reaper, but at some point, I’m going to have to lead. My eyes run down his wide, muscled back. They ripple when he walks and my eyes land right on his round ass.

Suddenly, he turns, and I see the outline of his cock through his pants before my head hits his chest.

“Can you watch where you are going,princess?” he grumbles.

I scoff. “Why are you being such an asshole now?”

“Why are you acting like everyone wants to fuck you?”

“Excuse me?”

“Stop looking at me like I’m one of your boyfriends. I don’t want to fuck you.”

I scoff, moving to him and glancing down at the boner he’s sporting. My hands reach out and touch his hip, over his clothing. I hear him inhale sharply a bit. “Seems like you should tell your dick that…”

He growls heavily.

I move to the door and open it. “Come on, Cujo. We have to get ready for Hazen.”

He grumbles something, but I’m unable to tell if he’s saying words or being pissy about it. He follows me to my dorm.

Just as we are about to enter my room I hear, “Hi Jigsaw,” in a flirt tone. My head snaps and I see a girl waving at him.With her fingers. That little finger waving and waggling. This bitch.This time I growl. I don’t want to hear anything he has to say about her.

He lets out a chuckle, pushing me inside of my dorm. “Someone’s jealous.”

I scoff. “I would never be jealous.”

“Why? Because everyone is beneath the great Asura? The great demonic heir, right?”

I twist around. “No. Because I’m secure with myself and who wants me.”

He lifts a brow. “No, you arefullof yourself. I don’t want you.”

I roll my eyes. “Sure, you don’t. Why did you kiss me?”

“You kissed me. Idon’twant you.”

I roll my eyes. “You don’t want me?”

He shakes his head.

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