Page 54 of Mayhem

“Not now, Willow. Not until we get home,” he growls as he opens the car door for me. He slams the door, making me jump once I’m inside.

I watch him stalk around to his side and slam the door once again.

“Seriously?” I grind out. “This is why we can’t have nice things.”

Chase ignores my sarcasm and reaches over me for the seat belt. He buckles me into place.

“I could have done that myself.”

“Not one word, Willow,” he hisses. Placing his fingers over my lips, I can’t help but try to bite him. I watch his eyes flare with desire, making me suck in a breath.

Leaning forward, Chase runs his nose along the column of my throat, up to my ear. “Do not tempt me, little girl. You’re not ready for what I want to give you.” He sits back and looks at me.

The weight of his stare is too much and I can’t help but turn away.

Damn him and his electric energy.

The drive is done in complete silence this time, and you can almost hear the tension between us. As soon as the car comes to a stop, I jump out and rush into the house.

“What the hell? Are you okay?” Nate asks as I push past him.

I hear Chase following me, so I pick up my pace. Rushing into the room, I grab the door and try to push it closed only for Chase to push his way in.

“We need to talk.”

“No, we don’t.”

“What the fuck was Mr. Kendall doing so close to you, Willow?”

“I don’t know! I came out of the bathroom and he was right there.” I throw my hands up.

“Yeah? And what about him crowding you? I swear to God, Willow, if there is anything going on between you and the English teacher I’m going to snap,” he growls, making me scoff.

“For the record, he is just my teacher, but even if there was something going on between us, it wouldn’t be any of your goddamn business!” I yell.

Chase steps into me, pushing me back onto the bed. I go to push him away only for him to grab my hands, pinning them above my head.

“You are my business whether you like it, babe. You. Are. Mine,” he growls.

“Says who?” I say, arching into him, trying to break his hold yet get closer all at once.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

“Says me, Willow,” he says, running his nose along my neck. “Says your body. I’m just waiting for your birthday and for your mind to catch up.”

“In your dreams, Chase,” I growl, panting.

Chase grinds his cock into my core, making me shiver before pushing off of me. Sitting up on the bed, I watch him run his hand over his mouth trying to gain his composure.

“You can’t tell me what to do, Chase,” I push.

“You’re right, Willow. I can’t but that won’t stop me from trying. Especially when I know it’s in your best interest.” He nods, walking to the door.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

Chase stops dead in his tracks. “Out, before I compromise my morals and strip you naked and spank your ass until it’s bright red.”

“You wouldn’t,” I gasp, rubbing my thighs together.

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