Jackass cowers, covering his face. “Fine. It’s because of those dickheads that Cam got suspended from school.”
“Their fault because?” Maddox urges him to continue.
“They beat the shit out of him because of their sister. She asked for it, and Cam still got the blame for everything.”
I swing my arm out, stopping Ashton. “Don’t. I know who started this rumor, and he’s next on the list and owes you one, brother.” I fixed the jackass with a cruel stare. I hope he tells Liam we’re after him.
I back away, catching a glimpse of our girl in the crowd.
“Run.” I mouthed.
Panic stirred behind her eyes as she watched me weave amongst the crowd, my pulse skyrocketing to my fingertips with every step. She spins on her heels, taking off for the doors, kicking my heart into gear.
The chase is on.
I know exactly where she’s running to, back to the dorms. That’s not where I want to have fun. I take the path that leads behind the dorm, and my mind races with the thought of her begging me to let her go. But that isn’t happening, not until she learns her lesson. I open the back door, running past the student lounge and basement entrance. Pushing through the front door, I stop as she’s rounding the corner.
Her body skids to a stop, and she’s heaving a chest full of air through her mouth. I take a step forward and watch as she moves backward.
“Little grim. Have you had enough?”
“No,” she said, catching her breath.
I softly laughed. “You should run then, but if I catch you. I’m fucking you no matter where you are.”
I spot Ashton and Maddox coming up behind her, and I give them a nod toward the art studio. No matter how much I want her in public, that won’t happen, not with her stalker somewhere. Jinx slowly turns around, facing the guys.
“You two are in on this?” Her lips trembled as she realized she didn’t have anyone to turn to.
“Yeah, baby. You gave us one hell of a scare.”
She swung around and pelted down the path, heading in the direction I needed.
“Time to catch my prey. Meet you in the furthest art room.” I break into a run, trying to cut her off before she can change directions. She can’t run forever, the less fight in her, the better. I catch the scent of her coconut perfume; the closer I get, my dick thickens. I watch her round the corner of the art building.
She’s bent over when I round the corner, catching her breath, and doesn’t see me coming. I wrap my arms around her waist, lifting her in the air. She lets out a scream and wiggles in my hold.
“Do you want me to drop you?” I move her closer to my chest.
She grunts. “I want you to leave me alone.”
I move toward the wall, slamming her against it, and wrap her legs around my hips. My fingers dig into her thighs. I drop my lips to her neck, feeling her pulse hammer. “Jinx, I’ll never leave you alone. Haven’t you figured that out yet?”
“I hate you!” she screamed savagely. She fights against my hold, but I press her further into the wall.
“Fight me. I love it.” I move her dress up her thighs, exposing her black thong. She squirms when I run my finger over her covered clit. “What’s the matter, little grim? Getting wet at the thought of someone watching?”
Her gaze dips down to my lips. No matter how much she says she hates me, I know differently. I move her thong to the side and run my fingers lightly over her clit. Her eyes fall close, and she drops her head against the wall.
“Tell me what you want, little grim.” I move my fingers lower, sliding them into her wet entrance. She cries out, digging her nails into my shoulder and arching into my fingers. I look around and ensure we are alone; the last thing I need is for theUnknownto find her.
“Atticus, we can’t,” she whispered, her eyes smoldering with lust.
“We can and we will.” I withdraw my fingers and undo my jeans. I reposition her lower on my hips, feeling the warmth of her pussy on my dick. “Fuckin, scream. Let him know who you belong to.” I slam into her, stretching her. Her lovely scream vibrates in my ear as her fingers weave into my hair and pull tight. My dick throbs from the pain, making me thrust deeper until our hips meet.
She tries to push me away with her other hand, but there’s no point. It only makes me want her more. Holding her up with one hand, I slide my other hand around her slender neck; with a slight clench, I restrict her breathing. She bucks her hips, driving herself further on my dick.
“Fuck, yes,” I grunt when her pussy tightens around me. “I’m gonna make you nice and wet for Maddox, little grim.” Rubbing my thumb against her pulsing vein, I squeeze her neck a little harder and watch her eyes close. I feel her swallow against my palm, rocking faster. The pleasure came out of nowhere.