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His cheeks went ruddy with anger, his nostrils flaring like a pissed-off bull, but despite the man’s incredibly inflated egoand narcissistic tendencies, he no longer had the power he once wielded. “I suggest you watch how you speak to me?—”
“Call me boy one more time, and I’ll frog march your ass right out of here myself.”
“Where the hell’s your respect, huh? I’m still your father.”
Christ, talk about laughable.
I took a step closer, taking immense pleasure in the tiniest little flinch that pulled at his features before he masked it. “You’re my father, sure. But as far as I’m concerned, that label means nothing. You haven’t done a goddamn thing in my entire life to earn it, or my respect, except get Mom pregnant. As far as I’m concerned, you don’t even exist, old man. This is my field, and as of this moment, you’re not welcome here. And you can bet your ass I’ll be letting administration know.”
I pushed past him, more than ready to put him in my rear view when he spoke again.
“Heard through the grapevine that you and that gutter trash were looking awfully cozy last night.”
I whipped around and was in his face in the blink of an eye, my vision painted red as I bared my teeth. “You watch how you talk about her. You hear me?”
“I told you to stay the hell away from that girl. Warned you what would happen if you defied me. Looks like you didn’t listen.”
I let out a bark of caustic laughter. He was unbelievable. “You really are pathetic,” I said, shaking my head in disbelief. “Christ, you really think you still hold all the cards. I’ve got news for you. You stopped having any sort of power a long time ago. You think you’re the big man in this town? Push me, and I’ll show you who’s bigger. Your money and status don’t mean shit anymore. You go after Presley’s parents, I’ll show you who really has the power. Don’t test me.”
The smile that stretched across his face was enough to send a chill through the bright, sunny day. “Who said anything about going after her parents?”
A growl ripped from my throat. “You stay the fuck away from her. You hear me?”
“Oh, I don’t need to go anywhere near her to crush her dreams, son. Just remember that.”
On that note, he turned on his loafers and walked off the field like he didn’t have a care in the world.
I didn’t know what the hell he was planning, but there was no way I was going to let that bastard win. I was finally fucking happy, and I’d be damned if I let him take that away from me... again.
Chapter Thirty
PRESLEY
Everything in my body tightened,my impending release threatening to overtake me, swallow me whole. Beau looked up at me from where he was stretched out on the bed, his hand holding my hips in a near bruising grip as he snapped his hips upward, driving his cock deeper inside me from below.
I’d been riding him up until a second ago when he’d lost all control and took over, fucking into me with the kind of brutal power that only made me burn hotter. Every time with him was as good as the last, if not better. We’d officially been together for a week now, and I still couldn’t get enough of him. I wasn’t sure I ever would, and that was fine with me.
I never knew it could be like this. Not with Beau, at least. Not given our past history. But every time the man walked into a room, a fresh wave of butterflies took over my belly. Just thinking about him made me smile.
I’d been nervous as hell to tell my parents what was going on between us, but once they’d seen how happy I was, they’d given in. Joyfully on my mom’s part, but with a lot of hesitance and threats of dismemberment on my father’s if Beau were to ever hurt me.
When I’d informed Beau he was expected at the next Sunday dinner, instead of being scared or intimidated like I thought he’d be, he’d actually smiled.
“Can’t wait to show your folks how much you mean to me, Bubbles,” he’d assured me when I asked him why he wasn’t worried. “I’m sure once they see how good I intend to treat you, they’ll give me their blessing.”
I admired his confidence.
“Jesus,fuck,” Beau grunted from beneath me.
I stared down at him, at his gorgeous face contorted like he was in the very best kind of pain, as my hands braced on his firm pecs, my fingers curled to dig my nails in as his thick cock stroked against my G-spot. The little crescent shaped indents I left behind on his skin made my clit pulse as I rode him harder, faster, while he fucked himself up into me. It was like I’d marked him, branded him as mine.
Ladies and gentlemen, I’ve licked Beau Wade, so he’s mine. Move along.
His abs bunched as he gripped me even harder, and there was nothing in the world like watching my man lose control.
“Fuck, fuck,fuck! Gonna come, baby.”
That first hot spurt of his release painting my walls set me off. My head fell back as my body writhed on top of him, the noises that left my mouth so loud they made my throat burn, but I couldn’t stop. It was just so.Damn. Good! Every single time.
