Page 81 of Treacherous

I avoided looking at him altogether.

"Teagan," Noah said with a sigh as he stepped towards me. "Come on, don’t do this."

I stiffened and shook my head. "Don’t touch me." I had no idea how to deal with the turbulence of emotions ripping through me. I needed space. A little time to this this fucked up situation over.

Noah threw his head back and growled. "Jesus Christ, Teagan," he hissed, bowing his head in obvious frustration. "All I want to do is take …" Noah stopped talking and looked up at my face as if he'd solved a huge puzzle.

"You were a virgin."

It was an assumption – a completely accurate, dead on the money assumption – that I furtively denied when I saw his expression soften.

"You were so tight, but I just thought…" He shook his head and stepped closer. "I didn’t realize…"

"I was not a virgin, Noah," I taunted, lying through my teeth. "I was with my last boyfriend for three years. We had…"

"Stop talking," Noah snapped. "Don’t talk to me about other guys."

"Sex," I continued, ignoring his protests. "He fucked me – a lot." Why was I being like this? Why was I trying to fight with him? "Sorry to burst your little virgin bubble."

"Your blood is on my cock," he said flatly, gesturing to his crotch. "And your thighs are smeared with it," he continued. "So stop fucking lying about who's been inside you, Teagan, when it's perfectly clear the only person who has had the pleasure of fucking you is me."

I think I died a little when he commented on my thighs.

"Go screw yourself, Noah," I spat, focusing so hard on the elevator door that my eyes became crisscrossed and my vision blurred, and that's exactly the way the control panel guys found us when they opened the doors.

"You already took care of that, Thorn," Noah called out after me as I rushed out.

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Chapter 17

Noah

"If I do this," I told her, clutching her jaw in my hand. "Then no one else does." It was a warning – one I hoped she would hear because I had no intentions of letting her go. "Be sure you want me."

I'd never felt so exposed in my life. Hell, I'd never told anyone about what I went through with my mother – Low didn’t even know the half of it.

But Teagan…Jesus, it felt like she just shoved her hand through my chest, clutched onto something vital inside of me and wouldn’t let go. I was still fucking reeling in emotion as I held her face in my hand and waited for her answer.

She touched my lips with hers and that was the only sign I needed.

Lifting off her, I quickly stripped my clothes off and rooted in my pocket until I found a condom in my wallet. Jesus Christ, my hands were trembling as I rolled it on, the thought of being inside her was making me go a little crazy and the sounds she was making as she writhed on the elevator floor were close to making me lose it.

Grabbing her my hips I pulled Teagan towards me and settled in between her legs. She was so soft and warm and fucking perfect. Too good for me but I wasn’t letting her go now. Teagan had driven me crazy for months, frustrated the hell out of me, but the way she was making me feel right now made everything else just fade away…

"Are you sure you want this?" I managed to croak out, pressing the head of my cock against her entrance.

"Uh-uh." She moaned as she rolled her hips enticingly.

"Open your legs, Thorn," I whispered.

She rested her weight on her elbows and spread herself further.

"Wider," I purred as I began to thumb her clit. Jesus Christ, she was so smooth and tight. The moment I heard her breathy moans I couldn’t wait any longer and buried myself inside her heat.

Teagan cried out and bucked her hips upwards. Her fingernails dug into the skin on my back and I had to bite back a groan as I slid out slowly before pressing deep inside her.

"You have no idea how badly I've needed this," I confessed. She was so goddamn tight and snug that I had to calm myself or I was gonna fuck it all up. I'd been with other girls, many, but no one had ever felt like this – like Teagan...

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