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But it’s not.

It’s not.

I’mnot.

I shove his hand off my face, and push past him, storming blindly into the surrounding jungle, willing my feet to carry me as far away as possible.

Something wet hits my lip, and I realize I’m crying.

A roar fills my ears. My fingers clench and flex at my sides.

All I can do is keep walking—running…

And hope I somehow fall into a hole, and never have to face Nolan again.

CHAPTERTEN

NOLAN

Shit, shit, shit.

Gritting my teeth, I quickly adjust myself in my jeans. My cheeks are warm, and my skin feels too tight, and I kind of want to punch myself in the nuts.

I blink rapidly at the space Skyler just occupied, the grooves along the tree blurring as my vision crosses.

What the fuck was that?

My hand tingles with warmth where I’d held it over his mouth.

Branches snap behind me, followed by quick, uneven footfalls crushing the dirt and leaves. Yanked away from my spiraling thoughts, I whip around, mouth parted on a silent protest to be quiet.

But he’s not there.

Skyler’s gone.

Heart pounding in my chest, I dart my gaze around, worry for the kid surging to the forefront of my mind, eradicating everything else.

Not a kid.

He’s the one who said it like a dozen times, yet the voice in my head is all mine.

Clenching my jaw, I nod.Eighteen. He’s eighteen.

Fuck, he’s only eighteen.

And I’mstraight.

Well…I thought I was.

Yeah, no, definitely not thinking aboutthatnow. Hell, any of this.I’ll revisit this entire clusterfuck later when I know he’s safe and I’m back in the privacy of my own villa, and I’m no longer sporting an erection for another man, one who’s almost half my age.

It’s confused. My dick’s confused. That’s all this is.

Confusion and friction and…and…

Jesus fucking Christ, he’s barely eighteen. What’s wrong with me?

The two guys on the other side of the tree line are still moaning and panting, though the fleshy sounds of them fucking seemed to have eased up.

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