Page 63 of Deadly Match


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“Well, to start with, you can’t boss me around just because it’s in your nature. It’s okay when we fuck, but not okay in the real world. Got it?” She points at me as if she’s scolding me.

It’s adorable.

“Go on,” I say, making myself comfortable in my seat and turning my body to the side to face her.

All my worries and fears disappear like they always do around her as she brings me back to life.

“I’m going to do a lot of shit you won’t approve of, and although I’m totally okay with you giving me your thoughts on the matter and even your opinion, that doesn’t mean I’m going to do anything differently. I have to live my truth, whether you like it or not.”

“Noted. Anything else?” I try to hide my smile by scrubbing at my face.

“Yes. Just one more.” She pauses. “No secrets or lies. Ever. If you really want us to work, I want all the good and bad. Don’t hold out on me. I can handle it. Whatever it is.”

My hackles immediately rise at the underlying threat in her statement.

“And what if I don’t comply? What if I think that some things are best left in the dark where they can’t hurt you?”

“Then that can only mean one thing,” she retorts sadly.

“And what’s that?” I ask, already feeling on edge.

“That you don’t love me half as much as I love you.”

All the air in my lungs leaves me with her answer. My eyes widen, my pulse races, and my heart beats like a frantic drum, all because this girl, this brat who has captivated my heart and soul, just admitted that she loves me like it was as easy as breathing for her.

“You love me?” I hear myself ask in a ragged breath.

“Duh.” She rolls her eyes. “Do you think I just let any guy brand his name on my body? If that wasn’t your first clue that I’m hopelessly in love with you, then I don’t know what is.”

“Fuck,” I growl, threading my fingers in her short hair and pulling her to me. “Say it again,” I demand, knowing I’m being crazy but unable to stop.

It’s all I’ve ever wanted, and she’s offering it to me with a calm smile like she didn’t just rip my world to shreds and put it back together.

Zoey lowers her eyes to the hard bulge in my pants before raising them to meet mine. She licks her lips seductively and exhales a shallow breath. “I love you. Now what are you going to do about it?”

To anyone else, her words would have sounded like a threat, but to me, it’s an open invitation.

I pull at the strands of her hair. Zoey instantly winces at the pain, and her thighs rub together to ease the throbbing in her clit provoked by my assault.

“This is what I’m going to do, little doe,” I explain through gritted teeth. “I’m going to fuck you right here in this car and have you shout that you love me until this whole fucking city hears it.”

“Do you think that scares me?” she taunts, her chest heaving in anticipation.

“No. I think it makes you wet. Are you wet for me, baby?”

Her tongue swipes over her lower lip as she basically pants for breath. “Yes. So wet. And if you don’t touch me in the next five seconds, I don’t know what I’ll do with myself.”

“I’ve got you, little doe. I’ll make it all better,” I promise.

“No more talking, my wolf. I need to feel those fangs pierce my flesh. Now.”

“Whatever you say,” I snarl before tilting her head to the side and biting the slope of her neck, making sure my teeth sink into her skin and leave their mark.

“Argh!” Her chest lifts, drawing my eyes to her pebbled nipples.

I suck in her blood for a split second and then pull away to latch my teeth on one hard nipple through her clothes.

“Oh my god.” She moans as her head falls back, and she grabs my hair to keep her tethered.

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