Page 49 of College Hockey Bully

Or grind his cock against me.

Or make me crave for more.

It’s hard not to want something that makes you feel so good—

“Ah, there she is,” a drawl comes from behind me. “The traitor that won’t quit.”

An instant fear sends my heart clashing violently against my ribcage. A tremor runs through me as I turn, facing the guy who gives me chills whenever I see him. Noah slowly closes the distance between us, a deadly smile on his face. Even with that smirk, there’s no sign of life behind those brown eyes. I get the feeling smearing shit is like an appetizer for him.

It’s disturbing how he’d seemed so repentant and innocent that night, right before he tricked me into attending that party. This guy is dangerous. Letting down my guard around him again would be a huge mistake.

“I don’t want any trouble, okay?” I mutter, although his expression is saying that’s exactly whathewants. “Just let me do my job and get out of here.”

“You should’ve thought of that before screwing with the team. Twice.” He throws up two fingers, advancing, forcing me against a locker.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

The words come out in a quivering whisper that makes his eyes sparkle even more. “Of course you’re going to deny it, you bitch. Unlike Aiden, I’m not mesmerized by that fake innocence you keep touting around.”

A shocked scream flies from my throat as he suddenly grabs a handful of my hair. My scalp stings, but it’s not as brutal as the pain that shoots up my spine when he slams me against the locker. “Those little pranks were our attempts to play nice. You don’t wanna play nice, do you, Scarlett—”

“Somebody help me!” I yell between sobs.

Noah grabs my lips. “Shut the fuck up, bitch.” He presses his knee between my thighs. “What’s it gonna take for you toleave us alone, huh? Do you want a fuck? Is that it? Are you doing this to get our attention, you fucking nerd?”

“Let me go, please,” I cry, trying to pull from his grasp.

“Oh, I certainly will, right after giving you what you’ve been desperate for.” His knee presses into my center. I push at his chest with my free hand and he flies away from me.

Wow.

His body sails to the other side of the room, bumping hard into another locker. Aiden moves toward him, tall and furious, his hands curled into tight fists.

“I fucking knew it,” he grumbles. “You weren’t coming back for your shin guard. You knew she’d be up here.”

Noah chuckles, pushing against the locker to force himself up. “I always knew you were smarter than you let on—”

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, you stupid motherfucker?” Aiden snaps.

In a surprise move, Noah lunges and pushes at Aiden’s chest. It was clearly unexpected, sending Aiden staggering backward.

“Giving the bitch what she deserves,” Noah answers. “What are you going to do about it, huh?”

I cover my mouth with a gasp as Aiden pulls back and punches Noah’s face. Hard. A crunching sound and Noah goes right down.

“Get up, you fucking coward,” Aiden huffs, parting his legs in a defensive stance with both fists raised.

Noah pushes to his feet and swings at Aiden, who shifts out of his reach. As Aiden retaliates, Cameron suddenly appears between them and gets a solid blow to his jaw.

“Fuck!” he yells, clutching his face while easing Aiden off with the other hand. “Dude, chill!”

“Chill? This asshole tried to violate Scarlett. Again,” Aiden snaps.

Cameron glances over at me, then mutters something under his breath, still pushing at Aiden. “Regardless, this is not the right way to handle things.”

“Oh, screw the right way. Let me fuck him up.”

“No—”

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