Page 17 of Unchained


Font Size:  

Hunter glances at the time on his watch, “I’d give you a better look, but we have reservations for two places. Let’s go, baby girl. Trust me, when we get back, I’ll let you look at my dick all night long.”

I turn beet red as we both rise from the floor, and he takes my hand in his and walks me to the garage. I gasp in shock, “Are these all yours?”

He chuckles, “Yes.”

I get in and shake my head, “I guess killing people must pay well.”

His lips pull up into a smirk, “It does.”

He closes the door and walks around to the driver's side and slides in beside me.

“Is this wise?” I ask as he pulls out of the garage.

Hunter doesn’t respond as he pulls out of his security gate.

We drive for about ten minutes before he merges onto the highway, “You are safe, Jade. No one will hurt you when you’re with me.”

I sit back and watch the cars go by from the window. It’s been a long time since I’ve been outside. I’ve been locked in basements for years, other than the ride to Hunters after he found me. He hasn’t kept me locked up, but he wouldn’t let me leave either. I’m still a prisoner. But I will get free.

Hunter Hayden will regret the day he decided to keep me as his prisoner.

He glances over at me, “I don’t like that look?”

“What look?” I ask innocently.

“The one that says you’re a fucking brat in need of punishing.”

I shrug, “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Even though I’m your prisoner, I’ve still been pleasant.”

Hunter growls while gripping the steering wheel with white knuckle force, “You. Are. Not. A. Fucking. Prisoner.”

I gaze at him while crossing my arms over my chest, “Oh great. So, you don’t mind pulling the car over so I can get out?”

He glares at me before exiting the highway but doesn’t say a word.

“That’s what I thought.”

Hunter pulls up outside a restaurant and parallel parks his car, “I’m trying to be good to you. You’re making it difficult. Maybe you want me to fuck you. Keep fucking pushing me, Jade. I’m trying to be gentle with you. Give you time. That sassy fucking mouth is going to get you in trouble. You’ll see how good you have it now when I’ve got you chained to the bed while I fuck every hole you have, repeatedly.”

I gasp, “You wouldn’t dare.”

He chuckles, “Baby girl. I’m not the sweet nineteen-year-old boy you knew. Don’t fucking test me. You won’t like the result.”

“I will never love you again, Hunter. I hate you.”

He gets out of the vehicle, walks over to my side opens the door, and physically pulls me out of the car so I’m standing in front of him. Hunter pulls my hair, forcing my head back, “There’s a fine line between love and hate, baby girl. Both require passion. I’ve noticed the way your body reacts when I kiss you. The way you had to fight to not come closer when you watched me fuck my hand.”

Holding my hair in a firm grip, he growls into my ear, “Were you imagining me fucking that sweet pussy? Or did you wish you were gagging on my big cock? You can claim to hate me as much as you want, baby girl. We both know that’s a fucking lie.”

He sucks on the flesh on the spot just behind my ear, making me squeeze my thighs together.

I melt like a fucking puddle for him, and it pisses me off. I don’t want to melt for him. I want to make him miserable until he lets me go. I grip his shoulders while he licks, bites, and sucks my neck from my collarbone to my ear.

I instantly regret the moan that slips out of me.

He steps back and chuckles, “I love the way you hate me, baby.”

Hunter grabs my hand and puts it on his cock, “Your hate gets me so fucking hard.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com