Page 40 of Sinful Touch

If he wants to play, I will fucking play, and I will fucking win.

I look out at the field and see all the players walking off. Some are going to their cars, others towards the dorms, and Chad, I can see from here, is going down underneath the locker room.

Perfect.

I swing my leg over and remove my helmet, setting it on the empty seat that now belongs to Lil. I hate the fact that I left her alone at my house, but she will be safe there—I have made sure of that.

Plus, Chad is here, which means he isn't anywhere fucking near her right now.

I take a deep breath as I start to walk beside the outer fence. I make my way over to the sidewalk and slowly make my way underneath the bleachers to the underground locker room.

It is quiet, most have gone their own way, but not Chad, he has a routine, and he doesn’t fucking break it.

I continue to make my way towards the locker room, from here I can hear a locker slamming shut.

I slow my pace and stop completely when Chad makes his way out and turns to face me. He is sweaty and has his bag hanging over his shoulder.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” He snaps, looking me over.

My blood boils with the image of seeing the black eye on Lil.

“You like to hit women, Chad?” I ask as calmly as I can.

He smiles and shakes his head. “I don't have time for this,” he says as he starts to move around me. But before he can, I grab him by the throat and throw him against the wall. He drops his bag but keeps his hands at his sides.

“Stay the fuck away from Liliana,” I warn him.

“You don't scare me, Jaxon.” He snaps, but his eyes tell me something different. He is afraid, afraid that he will not be able to have what he wants. Afraid that I will get in the fucking way of his plans.

He should be afraid because I will fuck up his life if he doesn’t back off.

“She is mine, all fucking mine,” I tell him.

“For now, “ He says with a smile.

I tighten my grip on his throat and punch the wall next to his head, I lean in keeping my eyes on him.

“Does it piss you off that much to know she is mine?” I ask, looking into his eyes.

“Her innocence belonged to me, not you,” He confesses, making my stomach twist into a tight knot from hell.

“Oh, poor little Chad, do you want to know how she tastes?” I whisper, watching him closely.

“Shut the fuck up,” He snaps, his breathing becoming more rapid. He is not the only one that can play fucking games.

“How about how it felt breaking her barrier, feeling her cum on my cock, want to hear that?” I snap at him.

“You are making a big mistake, Jaxon” He tries to warn me, key word is fucking tries.

“No Chad I’m not, stay the fuck away from her, or I will kill you,” I say through gritted teeth.

“Don't make promises you can’t keep,” He says with amusement.

“I promise you this threat I will fucking keep, touch her again, and I will cut off your hands and stick them down your fucking throat”

“We will see just how far you are willing to go to protect her.”

“Yes, we will,” I whisper as I release his throat and make a way. He rubs his throat, his eyes staying on me as I turn and walk away.

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