Page 101 of Pay for Your Lies


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“Is that what you want?” I cry out, confused.

I try to shoulder past him, but he traps me against the wall as his hands come slamming down on either side of me.

“Yes, that’s what I want,” he snarls, “I want you to hurt. I want you to feel everything I feel when I think about you in your room calling your boyfriend and lying, telling him you miss him. I want you to feel the same anger that consumes me when I watch him touch you as you dance, the rage that strangles the air out of my lungs when I imagine him alone with you, kissing you.”

“I hate seeing you touch her.” I bite out, my eyes moving over his angry face.

He looks so beautiful looming over me like a dark omen, trapping me against the wall of books behind me.

His eyes gleam with sadistic satisfaction. “Then you understand a fraction of what I’ve been going through since I met you. All the time spent thinking of you with him and now having to watch it happen in front of m—”

“So you didn’t touch her?”

“No, I didn’t fucking touch h—”

I get on my tiptoes, cup his face and silence him by bringing my lips to his.

He freezes and I stay pressed against him for a couple of seconds before I drop down to my feet and lean back against the wall, looking up at him.

Surprise gives way to lust as desire darkens his eyes until they’re depthless pools of black.

“Holy fuck.”

He cups the back of my head and yanks my mouth back against his with such force that it leaves me breathless and struggling for air before we’ve even started.

He flattens me against the wall as his mouth devours me.

Part of me had hoped that this kiss would be disappointing, that I could sate my curiosity and then move on.

But no.

Devastating.

That’s what this kiss is.

Life changing, world ending, fate redefining.

His tongue licks my parted lips with the appetite of a lion digging into a zebra it’s just caught and killed, his hands desperately roaming over my body, gripping and digging into my flesh to bring me flush against him.

I run my hands through his hair, grabbing handfuls of thick strands and using them to try to pull him closer still as I return the kiss with equal fervor.

He moans into my open mouth and grabs my ass, hoisting me up against his erect cock as he wraps my legs around him.

One of his hands moves back up to my nape and crushes me against him as he attacks my mouth, licking and biting me without mercy, like he can’t get enough.

I’m the one rubbing myself against him this time, desperate to get any contact, desperate to get myself off, the arousal making me almost dizzy. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and use them as leverage to rub faster against him.

His answering groan makes me feral. I rip my lips off of his, burying my face in his neck and digging my teeth into the flesh there instead as I suck his skin like he sucked mine, leaving a mark that matches the one he gave me in its place.

He pants in my ear as he presses his face to the side of mine, his fingers digging into my waist in a deadly grip as he keeps me plastered against him.

He fists my hair and uses it to pull me back and off his neck. Arousal makes his face almost unrecognizable as his gaze locks in on the heated sounds falling from my lips.

“You have no idea what you’ve just done.” He growls, his voice distorted by lust.

“I think I do.” I reply, coyly, bringing my lips back against his.

He slams me back against the wall hard enough to make my bones rattle but it only serves to get me hotter and more desperate for him.

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