Page 11 of In Too Deep


Font Size:  

“Your goddamn nightmare.”

“I’ll call the police,” he says, and I chuckle.

“Good. Call them, and you’ll go down for sexual harassment.”

“I didn’t do anything,” he yells.

“You touched her. You fucking put your hands on something that isn’t yours.” The anger in my tone has him rethinking what he did. I can see it in his eyes. He glances at her and then back to me, and the thought of clawing his fucking eyes out for looking at her crosses my mind.

“You’re insane.” Now I laugh. It’s a sick, dark laugh.

“You have no fucking idea just how much. Now, let me tell you this. If I ever see you touch or even look at her, I will gouge your fucking eyes from the socket before I cut you limb for limb.”

“Let go of me,” he howls as I twist a little harder before letting go. “You’re going to pay for that.” I laugh again.

“If you think you have the balls to stand up to me, go for it.”

“You want to go a round right now?” he asks, shaking his wrist. I look back at my girl before turning back to this idiot.

“Get out of the fucking pool,” I order. He snorts and turns, swimming toward the shallow end to climb out. I move to the edge and pull myself up next to my girl before standing to my feet. She still hasn’t said a word as she looks up and watches me. I wink at her and walk over to the grassy area on the side of the pool and wait. I’m still in my soaked boxers, not giving half a shit about fighting him.

“Chase, what the fuck are you doing?” his friend finally chimes in.

“He wants a fight, I’ll give him one,” the dumb fuck says. I shake my head, knowing this isn’t going to end well for him, but I’ll go with it anyway.

“You’re making a big mistake,” Juno tells him as he leans back against the side of the pool and throws his arm around the blonde. I look back at Chase.

“You ready for this?”

“I’m ready,” I tell him. He throws the first punch, which I dodge. I let him throw a few more, dodging out of the way of all of them. He can’t touch me. I live for this shit. He tries a few more times until I finally let him get one. I want to feel the pain. I need to get my head in the game, so I let him hit me. The first punch sends my head back, but I come back laughing.

“That’s all you got? Fucking pussy,” I taunt him. That must hurt his little feelings because he comes back at me full force this time. I slam my fist into his face and watch his head snap sideways. He stumbles back but rights himself pretty quickly before coming for me again. I sidestep and watch him swing, falling face down when he misses me. Juno and the girls in the pool laugh, but that’s when his friend climbs out.

“Chase, fucking stop!” he calls out to him. Chase doesn’t listen. He tries again, swinging at me, and I let it connect. Blood trickles down my lip, and I stick my tongue out, licking it off while I smile. I’ve had enough of these games, so I swing, knocking the air from his lungs before punching him in the face. His little friend rushes to his side when he falls to the ground.

“Get him the fuck out of here before I do more damage,” I warn. He looks up at me but doesn’t say a word before hauling his boy to his feet and forcing him to walk. I watch them go before walking back to the pool and easing myself back in.

“That is not a true friend,” Juno says. I turn to look at him, wondering what the hell he’s talking about.

“What?”

“That wasn’t a true friend. I would never let someone beat your ass.” I laugh again as I shake my head.

“No one would ever beat my ass to begin with,” I remind him.

“You’re right.” That’s when one of the other girls swims closer to me. She slides up next to me and wraps her arms around my neck as I turn my head to look at her.

“You have three seconds to get the fuck off me,” I warn her. I don’t like her touching me. She isn’t the one I want touching me. She quickly removes her arms, and I move toward my girl. She’s looking the other way when I reach up and wrap my hands around her waist, pulling her into the water. She gasps, and a small scream rips from her throat as I settle her in the water.

“Your name.”

“What?”

“Your name. What is it?” She shakes her head slowly as she looks me in the eye.

“I don’t know you,” she tells me. Oh, I like her.

“That’s why I’m asking your name.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com