Page 69 of Treacherous

Noah pressed against me hard and my mouth fell open. His dark hair was soaking and falling into his eyes, those charcoal eyes were burning me.

I suddenly realized that I didn’t dislike Noah and that was a huge problem for me. I didn’t dislike him and I definitely didn’t trust him, but my god did I want him…

"Onlyfor me," he corrected as he slipped a hand between our bodies and slowly thumbed my clit.

"How can I trust you?" I whispered, rocking against him. He felt so damn good, all I wanted to do was let go of the grudge I'd been holding and embrace what Noah was offering me. "I make you angry. You're…always mad at me…"

"You make me hard as fucking rock," he corrected me in a husky tone. "Jesus, you smell so good." Noah pressed himself against me, his hardening cock bulging in his jeans. He felt so very familiar, his touch on my skin felt so incredibly right, like his was the only touch my body would ever need – ever crave.

My mind knew this attraction – and my behavior – was all kinds of fucked up and irrational, but there was this draw I hadn’t felt before – or maybe I had and refused to consider it as anything other than my body's heated response to his assholeness.

"Goddammit, Teagan, you've been driving me crazy for months," he husked, running his nose up and down my jawline. "You're a thorn in my goddamn side."

I groaned loudly but was silenced by Noah's lips as he devoured me. I wasn't sure if I was dreaming because Noah kissing me and rubbing my clit was causing sensations inside my body that were entirely too good to be true.

"You know what this means," he purred as he licked and nibbled my neck, tracing his tongue all over my jaw, plunging into my mouth to duel with mine. "I win," he said against my lips. "And you're the prize."

I moaned when Noah's lips claimed mine, barely noticed the sound of the wind howling outside or the bright flashes of lightening when they lit up the room. My fingernails dug into his back, my heels pressed against his ass, urging him on…

"I always knewshewas desperate, but this is a new low for him."

I froze before a huge wave of humiliation engulfed me.

A horribly familiar voice sneered followed by another snickering voice. "Well, if it's handed to the guy on a plate…"

Pulling my face back from Noah's, I blinked rapidly, clearing my vision before seriously wishing I hadn’t.

Ellie, Jason, and a red-faced Reese stood in the kitchen doorway staring straight at us, and the only thing protecting my naked body from being a full display was Noah's partially naked body– though all three still had a pretty good view… and yep, to top it all off I was indeed sitting on a dinner plate.

Oh god…

"What the fuck do you think this is, a peep show? Get the hell out of here," Noah roared as he lifted me off my back and pressed his body tightly to mine.

I wanted nothing more than to shove him away and run for the hills, but that would involve me giving Ellie and Jason full view of my puss and that was something I was unwilling to do.

"Wow, Noah, I didn’t think you'd actually go through with it," Ellie snarled.

"With what?" I asked, staring up at Noah's face. "Go through with what, Noah?" A horrible feeling crept over my skin as I continued to stare up at Noah. "Well?"

"His own execution," Ellie spat. "Because that's what you represent, slut." She turned on her heel and sauntered out of the room with Jason hot on her heels.

My attention fell on the red-headed pervert still standing in the doorway. "Do you mind?" I glared Reese's face. She looked furious. "This is kind of private."

"How could you do this to me, Noah?" Reese demanded, glaring at Noah. "And with that skinny freak …."

"You knew the rules, Reese," Noah said in a weary tone.

"And do your rules apply to her?" she shot back cattily.

"No," Noah replied coldly, tightening his hold on me. "They don’t apply to her."

"You'll be sorry," Reese sobbed before rushing from the room. "You both will."

"They were here," I stated coldly as I pushed him away and got to my feet. I wasn't prepared to delve into the whole Reese conversation. It was pretty obvious something was going on between them – or at least had been…

Picking up my soaked t-shirt, I slid my arms through the sleeves and covered myself. "You said you were alone, but you weren’t. They were all here. You lied to me."

"Teagan, calm down and listen," Noah said in a husky tone as he fastened his jeans before holding his hands up as if he was dealing with a wild animal. "I didn't plan any of this, baby."

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