Page 11 of Malicious Desires

“Coming to see you,” I holler, still with the same smoky tone in my voice.

“You shouldn’t be here. If someone sees you your death is guaranteed.”

I laugh at him. “My blood would be on your hands Jasper,” I respond, raspy right in his face.

“I’m not going to kill you, Reece,” Jasper confesses. “Even if you’re a Montserrat and I hate you.” He’s seething, the word ‘hate’ sounding like he’s injecting me with a dose of poison.

“I hate you too, Jasper,” I spit at him in a snide tone.

We stare at each other then, breathing heavily. His lustful gaze on me is causing my dick to strain in my jeans. Fuck. I want him so bad. He’s fucked me over with just a couple of kisses.

“Fuck it,” I rasp, gripping Jasper’s neck, yanking him forward for a kiss. He resists for a moment, but when I lick his lips to demand entrance, he gives in, moaning against my mouth as the kiss deepens. Jasper’s arms wrap around my waist, pulling me even closer as we kiss. It’s euphoric. His kisses take me somewhere else, to another time and space where we can be together and aren’t enemies. Our bodies are grinding against each other. Jasper’s dick is hardening, as is mine. He groans and breaks the kiss.

“Damn Capullo, seems you like kissing me.”

“I don’t. I hate you,” Jasper hisses, biting down on his kiss swollen lip.

“You might hate me but your body doesn’t,” I taunt, nodding towards Jasper’s obvious erection.

“Reflex. My body is a traitor.”

“Hmm. I beg to differ, Jasper.”

“I hate you, Reece,” he drawls out, shoving me aside enraged.

“Leaving so soon? I just got here, Jasp.”

Jasper seethes, hissing at me, “Don’t call me that.”

He’s so striking when he’s mad. “And yes I’m leaving for the dining hall. Supper is served at six pm, and I’m already late.”

I scoff. This place is pretentious. “They seriously serve you here in a fucking dining hall?”

“Yes, and I’m late, so please leave,” Jasper remarks, opening the door and holding it open, gesturing for me to leave. I can’t help but notice the pulsing veins in his rather large hands, his long fingers that I desperately want to feel on every inch of my skin.

“Well, I was planning to stay here and wait for you to come back for more kisses but since you said please…” I pause, my voice trailing off and I laugh at Jasper’s rising chest, his breaths audible, showing he’s seething and trying to keep his cool. To stay calm in my presence, which admittedly turns me on more than it probably should.

“Leave now!”Jasper rages, stomping his foot.

“Ooo, there’s my Jasp,” I taunt.

He groans in an irritated way, shoving me out the door before slamming it behind him. With his hands on my chest, he pushes me down the hallway. I love his hands on me.

“Don’t call me Jasp, and don’t come here again, Reece,” he says, way too loudly considering the hallway is full of students. “I’ll report you to the dean.”

I snicker. “Ooo, I love you manhandling me, Jasp.”

He scoffs, withdrawing his hands and stepping aside a little. His mouth opens as though he wants to respond but no words come out, so I continue, “And do your worst. The Dean of this shithole university doesn’t scare me.”

Jasper blushes slightly, then turns away and heads down the opposite end of the hallway without a word. I’m still stunned, standing there in a fucking daze. When Jasper is halfway down the hallway he turns back to face me, giving me an up yours. His slender finger outstretched like that is a tease he doesn’t even realise he’s taunting me with. I can’t help but think about what that very finger would feel like caressing my insides–teasing my spot–whilst he’s stroking my dick.

I laugh, adjusting my dick in my jeans. Jasper has pushed me away, but there’s no way I’m going to be able to keep away now that I’ve had another taste of him and he’s shown his fiery side. He says he hates me–and I feel the same way–but there’s a fine line between love and hate. Whilst I don’t believe in love, I do believe in lust. And Jasper Capullo–my sworn enemy–stirs up a hunger in me I’ve never felt before.

I crave him.

Chapter 8

Jasper

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