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“Why would I be?” I reply breathlessly, shamelessly grinding against his leg as he watches me. I’m wet as hell and needy. When I got that text from a jock I hook up with every now and again, I took the chance, still turned on from my run-in with Gray, but I never expected this, nor the desire I see in his eyes as he watches me mercilessly.
“Why don’t I scare you? You know what I am, so say it, Zoey,” he demands, gripping my chin. The pinch of pain makes me moan, and his eyes darken at the sound. “Say it,” he grits out.
“A killer,” I reply, my voice hoarse and filled with lust. “Death. But here’s the truth, Gray. I’ve known death my entire life, so it doesn’t scare me anymore. In fact, it’s pretty much a fucking comfort for me,” I purr, rocking my hips. My clit rubs against his jeans as pleasure spirals through me. “So stop trying to push me away.”
I don’t know what I said or did, but just as suddenly as he grabbed me, he pulls away, his eyes narrowed. “Let’s go.” He jerks his head but doesn’t grab me, as if he’s afraid to touch me again.
I start to walk, and he leads me back to my dorm. I expect him to leave me at the door, but instead he follows me up the stairs to my room.
My heart slams and anticipation spirals through me, but once we step inside my room, he moves to my bed and pulls back the covers. “In,” he demands.
Frowning, I slide between the sheets fully dressed, and he flips them back over me, tucking me in before moving to the door.
“Stay and behave.”
Sitting up, I watch as he hesitates before pulling it open. His eyes meet mine, and for a moment, I feel a sense of familiarity. A memory of a little boy who did the same thing claws at my mind before it floats away.
“Aren’t you at least going to finish me off?” I tease, unable to help myself. He doesn’t respond, so I swallow, my voice sounding small in the dark. “This isn’t over.”
“Yes it is, little doe.”
Without another word, he leaves, the door shutting and locking behind him. My heart is still racing, and I feel a desire so strong it’s a physical ache, so I push the covers away and flop back, my skin overheated from his touch.
With his eyes still flashing in my mind, his voice in my ear, and the knowledge he’s out there watching me, I slide my hand down my body, moaning as I cup my dripping pussy. I slide my fingers through my wetness before circling my clit. I don’t tease; I’m too needy for that. Instead, I rub my clit quickly before sliding my other hand down and thrusting two fingers inside myself. I pretend they are his and that it’s his harsh, brutal touch on me, demanding my release. My back arches, and I roll my hips as I reach for my release, fucking myself on my fingers, wishing it were his cock slamming inside me.
With that image in my mind, I tumble over the edge, my pussy clenching on my fingers as my thighs jerk and shake.
His name is on my lips when I come.
As I come back down from the high, I realize two things. One, I want him more than I’ve ever wanted anybody in my life. Two, he’s exactly what I’ve been looking for. He makes me feel alive, despite the fact he’s determined to stay away from me.
But I always get what I want.
He just doesn’t know it yet.
Game on, Gray.
CHAPTER6
Gray
When I get home, I slam the door behind me so forcibly it threatens to come off its hinges, the loud racket perfectly mimicking my fury.
I’m pissed.
I’m beyond pissed.
I’m fucking inconsolable.
And it’s all because I let a little girl like Zoey get to me.
Fuck.
She always did have a knack for getting under my skin, but it’s so fucking different now. Before, she was able to coax out the best version of myself, the one who was her guardian and protector… someone who was good.
Now, however, I feel like I’ll break if she so much as looks my way. Worst of all, though, is that she causes this need inside me to taint her with all of my ugliness and unleash all my damage on her, uncaring that it will end up ruining her.
I yearn to force her to face my demons since she seems to want to.
