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His eyes flicker with emotions, but before he can speak, I raise my knee, aiming right where the sun doesn’t shine, and knee him hard. He growls as he staggers back, his eyes blazing a steel blue before he doubles over from the pain.

“I hope those piercing just got buried right in, or better, ripped off!” I hiss, before shoving him hard and storming past both Jackie and Winona.

I am done. I am fucking done.

“Azura!”

I ignore Leo, speeding up. I want out. I want to be gone from here right now.

“Azura, fuck, at least listen!” Leo’s growl comes as I walk past the bench, but before I can get any further, he grabs my arm, spinning me into his arms. Why the fuck is he so strong?

“Let go of me!” I hiss, ready to rip him apart if he doesn’t let me go, but instead, his other arm tightens around me as I struggle against him.

“Not until you listen. Can you fucking stop acting fucking crazy?” He growls.

“I am! Okay? I’m fucking crazy, so just let me fucking go!” I shout, digging my nails into his chest, but it doesn’t seem to bother him.

“Azura, fuck! You’re fucking misunderstand -”

“No. No, I’m not because she’s right. You rejected me and came back to her,” I say, my chest clenching. “Let go of me.”

“Not until you listen.”

Our eyes are locked, our hearts racing, and even in my anger, I can feel his body moulded against mine so perfectly… yet not for me…

“There’s nothing to hear. You already made it clear the other night.”

“That’s different. This situation with Nikki is -”

“The very fucking same, so unhand me before I rip your dick off,” I growl, my eyes blazing.

“No. What are you going to do?” He challenges equally stubbornly.

With all the force I can muster, I hook my leg around his ankle and yank. At the same time, I pull back, shoving him towards the pool. His gorgeous ice blue eyes fly open as he goes toppling backwards, but before my smirk can cross my lips, his hand shoots out, grabbing my arm as he pulls me straight into the water with him…

These Choices of Ours

Azura

Igasp when we hit the water with a huge splash, drenching us both. Leo’s arm snakes around my waist. He even has the damn audacity to place his hand on my ass for a fleeting moment, a moment that makes my entire body tingle with pleasure. I hate that.

I try to yank away, clawing at his chest. These nails are sure coming in use! I don’t get far, though. He grabs my wrists, twisting them behind my back and against my waist, holding them there with one hand as he presses me against himself. His white shirt is practically see-through, sticking to his skin and making my core clench at how damn good he looks soaking wet.

“Behave,” he commands, his steel blue eyes boring into mine.

My heart is thumping as I continue to struggle, but it does nothing but make my core throb. I can feel his dick rubbing against me, and despite how my entire body feels hot or the way our hearts are pounding, I refuse to calm down.

“Fuck, let me go!” I hiss, my own eyes flashing.

“Not unless you calm the fuck down. I seriously won’t let go. Fuck, just listen,” he growls, his free hand taking hold of mychin. My heart thumps loudly, my anger only rising.

Where have the others gone? I scan the area. Weren’t they just here?

“If you’re looking for Winona or Jackie, they left on my command. It’s just the two of us,” he says huskily, forcing my chin up and making me look at him. Strands of his wet, brown locks tickle my forehead as his words sink in.

“Shame. Now, how about I excuse myself so you and your bitch of an ex can take a swim in here?” I hiss, twisting my hand until I feel his wrist and digging my nails into his skin. He frowns, and I’m not sure if it is because of my words or the pain, but frankly, I don’t give a shit.

“Do you have to resort to violence and anger every fucking time?” He growls.