Page 37 of Haunt Me

“Let them. I’ll let the whole fucking world watch as I claim every inch of you so they know who you belong to.”

I suck in a deep breath, feeling my heart pounding against my chest as I slowly climb over the center console, sliding onto his lap. Barely straddling him, he grabs the nape of my neck and pulls me closer, our lips mere inches apart.

“Show me what you want.”

Without another thought, I crash my lips against his, my hands gripping onto his shirt. He responds immediately, his warm mouth devouring mine with an intensity that makes me dizzy. He releases his hold on my neck, his hands finding their place on my hips, pushing me down as he lifts his hips slightly. The feeling of his hardness pressing against me, caused a breathless moan to escape my lips.

My mouth travels down his chin, leaving a trail of soft kisses that make him let out a low groan. I can feel the heat rising as my hands slowly travel down to his belt, quickly unbuckling it and undoing his pants. His cock springs free, and my heart races in anticipation.

This is risky. So public and anyone would be able to see us, but I can't deny the thought of being caught adds to the excitement.

A gasp escapes me when he grabs a hold of my jeans and forcefully tears them apart, ripping them from the seams right down the middle

“Hey! This was my favorite pair!”

“I’ll buy you ten more,” he murmurs breathlessly, pushing my underwear to the side, and aligning himself with my entrance. The car is filled with the sound of our heavy breaths as we lock eyes, refusing to break contact. His green eyes are dilated, almost non-existent.

“Take it, Starlet,” he demands, desire laced in his voice. “Take everything you want—use me... I’m yours.”

Slowly, I lower myself onto him, feeling the burning sensation as he stretches me, eliciting a strained moan.His head falls back against the headrest as I begin to move, rising and lowering myself in a slow rhythm.

It has never felt this good. Every intimate encounter with him is incredible, but this time feels different, deeper than just lust. Picking up the pace, the car is quickly filled with our moans and heavy breathing.

He grips my hips tightly, forcefully slamming me down onto him, making me take even more of him. A loud moan escapes my lips, and my eyes roll back in pleasure. He roughly grabs my neck, causing me to gasp.

“Just like that, baby. Use me however you want,” he breathlessly whispers against my lips. I start slamming down on him harder, feeling warmth spreading through my lower stomach as an orgasm begins to build inside me.

“That’s it... show me that you’re mine, little star,” his voice full of desire as he looked at me with awe and an incredible orgasm washed over me, making me see stars. Uncontrollable moans escape me as I ride out my high, and not long after, I feel him pulsing inside me as he fills me up, grabbing my hips to halt my movement,his chest rising and falling with sweat droplets coating his skin.

My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath, and I trail my fingers along his jaw before leaning down, my lips softly grazing against his.

“I’m yours.”

Chapter 21

Argent

Ialmost completely lostit with Chloe, not about the slap—that was rather amusing—but what she said. The harsh words pierced my ears, joining the chorus of the doctors’ constant reminders and my mother’s relentless criticism. I don’t need any more people telling me what I already know and trying to forget.

Starlet’s sweet words and soft touches were the only thing keeping me from losing my head. When Adrian came back with their drinks and they were gone, I had to come up with an excuse as to why they left.

I felt bad for leaving as well, but I couldn’t let my girl walk home or have some stranger pick her up—there’sno fucking way. And I’m glad I did. The moment we shared, the warmth of her words, it was like a vivid dream.

‘I’m yours’

A dream that I never want to wake up from. There’s nothing, absolutely nothing, in this world that I wouldn’t do for her.

After making sure Starlet got inside without the whole neighborhood seeing her ass just because I was impatient and ripped her pants—I owe her ten now—I got a call from Demitri’s hacker friend, Aiden, telling me he may have found something on Zavier that he thought I would like to take a look at. So, here I am, once again in his ‘dungeon’, as he likes to call it, going through everything new he found on that prick.

“So, I managed to hack into his bank account,” Aiden begins, his voice echoing in the cramped space. “And I found a substantial payment made a few weeks ago.”

“Okay, and?” I ask confused about how this is relevant.

Without missing a beat, Aiden continues, “Well, here’s the thing. He made an identical payment a few months prior, but with a reference that caught myattention; Guns and Roses.” My brows furrow as I lean forward, straining my eyes to examine the evidence.

A chill runs down my spine as I realize the dates of these payments align perfectly with the dates that we had stock stolen and resold from the warehouse. The buyer is listed as Z.O. and it’s no coincidence that Zavier’s initials match those exact letters.

How did I miss that? And what the hell does he want with so many weapons?

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