Page 20 of Mr. Arrogant

“You have a nerve,” she snapped.

He chuckled and pushed his way inside, past her.

She took a step back, watching him close the door. “Um, excuse me. I didn’t say you could come in.”

“You want everyone out there to hear us?” He arched an eyebrow at her.

He took a step toward her; she took one back away from him.

“I know you’re upset,” he said.

“Me? For what?” She held up a hand and shook her head. “Stay back.”

“Seriously? You got on this ‘fuck me’ dress and thought I wouldn’t have taken the hint?” He kept going until her hand pressed against his hardened muscles.

She swallowed hard, knowing what was underneath his clothing.

Her body immediately responded to his closeness. Her core clenched, and moisture collected at the apex of her thighs.

Dammit.

Her body was a traitor.

She backed away even more, but Jaxon continued on with a wicked gleam in his eyes.

“No one was sending you any hints. I might have been trying to attract the eye of someone else,” she taunted. Her back hit the wall near the doorway that led to her bedroom. Going in there would be a bad idea. Sofie knew what would happen if they ended up in there. She glanced to her left and could see the bed. She turned her attention back to Jaxon.

His gray eyes were locked on her lips.

“Is that so? You trying to tell me that someone else has been touching this body?” One of his hands came to rest on her waist. He crowded her with his body.

The scent of his cologne flooded her senses. She inhaled sharply, recognizing the smell of him. She didn’t know the name of the cologne but had come to recognize it as Jaxon.

“Why would you care?” She lifted her chin and met his gaze.

Her body trembled slightly as his hand skated along her form and came to pause at her shoulder. He played with the tiny dress strap.

His gray eyes darkened, and his lips curved up into that crooked grin of his. His finger drifted onto her smooth skin, sending chills down her spine.

“Shouldn’t I? You’ve taken my cock every night,” he murmured.

Jaxon moved closer, dropping his head. His lips brushed her cheek when he leaned closer to her ear. There was no longer any room between them. His lips closed around the lower lobe of her ear in a short, hot nibble before he released it. His warm breath caressed her, and her eyes fluttered close.

“It’s been my cock in your mouth and your pussy each and every night. You trying to tell me that I haven’t been enough for you? You need more?”

“What?” Sofie swallowed hard again. It was difficult to concentrate with him overtaking her senses. Her legs grew weak. If it wasn’t for him holding on to her, she would have slithered down to the floor.

“Do I need to repeat how you’ve taken my cock?” He pushed the strap of her dress down her arm. Then reached over and repeated the motion with the other side. The front of her dress fell down to reveal her bare breasts. His swift intake of breath was the only sound in the room. The cool air kissed her nipples, and they formed into tight little buds.

“No, you don’t need to say it again.” A shiver flew through her. She rested both hands on his chest and tried to shove him away from her. She had to put some distance between them. He had just left that blonde bimbo, Bindy. She blinked a few times, her anger swirling around in her. “What type of woman do you think I am? You were just with that blonde chick and then goingto think you are going to come over here and put that dirty dick of yours in me after you’ve fucked her?”

“Bindy is not a bimbo.” He chuckled.

He gathered her wrists in his hands and pressed them onto the wall. She struggled to free herself, but that just made it worse for herself. The damn dress slid down her body and ended in a pile on the floor, leaving her in nothing but a thong.

“Son of bitch,” she muttered, staring down at her feet.

Sofie lifted her chin and eyed him. Jaxon did a slow perusal of her body, and the heat that flooded her felt as if he’d touched every part of her with his hands. How could she react from just a look? His grip tightened on her wrists.