I throw the blankets off of her aggressively, exposing her perfect body. She's naked just like I asked her to be and I'm pleased. I hum with satisfaction when I see her captivating body. She's laying on her side and I get closer.
She’s just too fucking perfect, I don’t deserve my little Angel but she’s mine. No matter what happens, she’s always going to be mine.
I lean forward placing one hand on each side of her, the bed sinking under my weight. She muffles something in her sleep before she comes into consciousness.
Her eyes slowly blink open and she smiles when she realizes I'm home.
"Where were you? You smell like you just walked out of a bar." She groans.
I move her shoulder down gently, forcing her to lie on her back. She's surprised by my touch, her eyes bulge and something takes possession of my body and I can't help it.
Chapter45
ari
Danny's aggression shocks me when he pins me down to his bed by hovering over me, caging me in with his strong arms. The bed is cold without him here. His eyes spark with something I've never seen before. Pure darkness and hatred.
"Danny, stop it. Let me sleep." I cry out. Fear bellowing inside of me. I'm still trying to escape the deep slumber I was in. His unfamiliar touch breaks me out of my tired mind and I'm determined to confront him.
"You know what you were getting yourself into Ari. You know this is the way I am. I fucking warned you and you didn't listen." He snarls. He lets me go and stands up towering his massive, muscular frame over me.
He begins to unbuckle his belt and I'm forcing myself up on my elbows. I'm completely naked like he asked me to be, vulnerable. My eyes squint as I try and adjust my vision to study his face.
He looks like he's feral, impulsive, and impatient. He's angry and drunk. The Danny I've fallen for is replaced by something else.
"We're not doing this right now. We need to talk. I won't let you distract me anymore with sex." I demand, pulling the blankets back over me.
When I cover up my body, it seems to piss him off.
He rips the blankets off of me and I back away from him. I flinch as the air blows into my face. He grabs my jaw firmly but not hard enough to cause me pain.
"Oh Cherry, butwe aredoing this right now." He demands harshly.
My pussy throbs even though his harsh treatment internally hurts me. I want to let him fuck me. I want to let him drown his sadness in me like I always do, but I can't anymore.
It sends me into a rage and I'm determined to finally get my answers about Paul's death. His drunken state snaps me out of the trance he usually puts me in.
I crawl underneath his grasp and I stomp over to my clothes. I throw one of Danny's oversized white shirts on my body. It's so big on me that it goes all the way down, covering my ass and front. My nipples are hardened with arousal, poking through his shirt, the cold temperature in his house doesn't help.
Danny hasn't faced me yet. He still stares at the bed where my body used to be. Every single muscle in him stiffens. I can see all the muscles in his back and it sends my clit throbbing. A grim reaper looks back at me sending shivers down my spine and I’m tempted to look away but I stand my ground.
"Tell me how Paul died," I shout. My voice is cold and hard.
He turns his head towards me and his eyebrows are furrowed. I get a good look at his side profile view and I swallow.
"Now." I demand.
He sucks in a deep angry breath.
He finally faces me. His blue eyes darken and his breathing quickens. His abs flex with each breath he takes. The muscles contract on his abdomen as his lungs expand. The v-cut that goes down his torso almost makes me want to give into his drunken lust but I stay strong.
He storms over to me and I back up, getting closer to the wall. His hand collides with the wall behind me and I flinch. It takes me back to my first time in Iraq.
"You wanna know what happened Ari?" He shouts into my ear and I jump at how loud his voice is. I turn my head to the side and I scrunch my face, afraid.
"I. Killed. Him." He hisses. His voice is so dark, it scares me.
I snapped my head towards him confused. I purse my lips, glaring at him. He looks so terrifyingly out of control. He grinds his teeth causing his jaw to clench and his nostrils are flaring.