Page 48 of Contempt


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Even though I know Hayden would never turn his back on his son, that he would get him a place of his own to live in while he finished senior year, I can’t fathom it not hurting Landon to know his dad would even put that on the table.

Even if he deserves it, even if it’s his own damn fault…

I can’t bring myself to say it.

Swallowing to keep the magic words down, I push against his chest, but he doesn’t budge. “Stop, Landon.”

He doesn’t stop. He nips at my jaw, and then his rough kisses travel dangerously close to my mouth.

“Stop it!” I turn my head, but he just follows the movement and keeps working his way along my jaw. “I don’twantyou to kiss me. You’re drunk and you’re mean to me, and—”

He grabs my jaw, startling me as he pushes my head back against the wall so he has better access. “I don’t care,” he says distinctly, before attacking my neck with his rough mouth.

“Landon.” I struggle to get away, shoving at his chest again. I can’t move him, so I try to squeeze past him, but as soon as I gain a little ground, he grabs me by the hair and pulls me back. “Get off of me.” I shove him hard in the chest, but he just smirks like he finds my efforts amusing. “You need to spend less time in the gym and more time in a therapist’s office,” I snap.

“And you need to spend less time running your mouth and more time opening it.”

My eyes widen at the implication, then he pushes on my shoulders.

Is he crazy?

“I am not getting on my knees for you.”

“Oh, I bet you will.”

“Let go of my hair and get the fuck away from me, Landon. I’m serious. I’m done with this. I don’t want to play with you tonight.”

“Who’s playing?”

“We need to go back to the party. Your…Brittanyis probably looking for you,” I snap, not knowing what else to call her.

“Anae said you made the guest list for tonight. Imagine my initial surprise.” He smirks at the annoyance etched across my face. “I don’t know if it was sweet of you to extend an invite to my latest toy, or if you thought her presence here would make you safer.” His lips tug up in a smirk that makes me want to smack him.

“ThoughtIwas your toy?” I say sarcastically.

“You’re myfavoritetoy. The one I could break a hundred times and have to stitch back together so I could do it all over again. She’s a throwaway.”

Ugh, I hate him so much right now. “I was right. YouareSatan.”

He cocks an eyebrow, and I give his chest a good hard shove to get him away from me.

He doesn’t budge, and he doesn’t let go of my hair as he pushes me down to my knees. I fight him, but he’s too strong, and he’s right—he’s not playing this time.

Fear shoots down my spine as I look up at him.

A dark smile tugs at his lips as he looks down at me. “I’ve been waiting for this for a long fucking time.”

Guess you’ll have to keep waiting, asshole.

He lets go of my hair to unzip his pants and take his cock out. I take advantage of the freedom to crawl away. I stumble on my way to my feet, but before I can stand, he grabs me by the hair and pulls me right back.

“Not so fucking fast. We’re not done here.”

“Fuck you,” I cry grabbing the hair in his hand and trying to rip it free. “Get your hands off me, Landon.”

“I’m gonna have a lot more than my hands on you, Parker.” He yanks me back against his legs like I weigh nothing, my scalp screaming in pain since that’s what he’s using to control me. “I’m gonna have my cock in every fucking one of your holes. I will own you,” he says, reaching his other hand down to caress my face as he spews his depraved words. “Be a good girl and I’ll make it good for you.”

Tears well up in my eyes.

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