Page 11 of Breaking Free (Guarded Hearts)
Is he serious right now?I shake my head in protest. This isn’t me.
“Yes. Do it now. Let me see.”
Even though my head is screaming no, my body is a traitor. As I run soap all over my body, Drew grabs himself and starts slowly stroking. I bring my hand back up to my breasts, slowly massaging and caressing them. Drew’s pace increases and the veins in his neck bulge. When I move back down and dip my hand between my legs, he lets out a primal growl. I can’t believe he’s able to come so quickly after we just had sex.
I smile at him, feeling proud and brazen. “Will you finish me off?”
“No thanks, you can if you want to, though. I’m gonna get dressed, don’t be too long.”
He walks out of the shower, leaving me awe struck and sexually frustrated. Have I mentioned how much I can’t fucking stand him?
Chapter Four
I cannot believe that he just did that to me! He is the most unbelievably immature adult I have ever met in my life! I know I need to go out there and face him, but I’m apprehensive. He sparks emotions and reactions in me that I hate, and makes me do things I would never consider otherwise. I swear I’m going to kill him when I get out there.You can if you want to. Don’t be too long.I think he may actually be the antichrist.
I storm out of the bathroom and start to collect my things that are scattered all over the room. I can’t even look at the beautiful jerk who I know is staring at me. I hear him chuckle and my hands form into tight fists. The only thing that keeps me calm is imagining punching him in his smug face. Once I shove everything into my bag, I head for the door. I am only a foot away from it when Mr. Wonderful stands in front of me blocking my path.
I lift my head to meet his gaze trying to convey my hate and annoyance to him. It only lasts a minute, though, because every time I meet his gaze it’s like I’m under a spell. He puts me into a never ending fog where all I want is to be his.Damn him.I look away, trying to break the spell, and move to go around him.
He steps in front of me once more and I let out a sigh of exasperation. “What?” I try to sound strong and dominant, but I feel like I sound like a child throwing a tantrum. He laughs again and I can’t control myself; I shove his chest with both of my hands. “Ugh!” Of course, being the fortress of steel he is, I barely move him.
When it comes to Drew Walker, I have a feeling that I’m going to have to get used to losing. He’s so dominant in everything that he does that I know it will either be his way or no way. The only question is, am I ready to give up full control to him?
While I’m distracted contemplating our fate, he quickly moves and catches both of my hands, holding them behind my back with one of his. He pulls me so I’m now pushed up against him. “I like it when you’re feisty, James.” He bends his head to kiss me and I fight back the only way I can. I bite him. He inhales quickly, unprepared for my attack, but then smiles at me. “You have no idea how much shit like this turns me on.”
Before I know what’s happening, he spins me around so my butt is now pressed against him and I can feel his erection pressing against me.
“You know, usually I get tired of a girl after having sex a couple of times, but you keep me guessing. I like that.” He lowers his head and bites my neck. I yelp from the pain, but also melt from the pleasure at the same time. “Oh, and I bite back.” He releases me and I’m instantly missing the feeling of being pressed against him. “Let’s go.”
He takes my hand and starts to lead me out of the room. Before we enter the hallway, he grabs my bag out of my hand and tosses it into the room and then lets the door close.
“What the hell?”
“You run from me too much. Now at least I know youhaveto come back.”
I go to swing at him again and he catches my hand. “Remember what I said, James, Ilikefeisty.” He smacks my butt and starts to lead me down the hall.
At this point, all I can do is shake my head. The man is a force to be reckoned with. We step into the elevator, and when the doors close, he looks over at me. I can tell that he’s thinking about how he got the best of me in the shower earlier. I give him the best dirty look I can manage but all it does it make him laugh. When the doors to the elevator slide open, flashes of light blind me.
“Shit.” I can hear people yelling and Drew grabs my hand. He pulls me, moving so fast I’m glad I am attached to him. I have no doubt I would definitely be lost in this sea of madness if it wasn’t for that. We burst out of the hotel doors and into the SUV we were in last night.
“Fuck!” He punches the door and back of the seat multiple times. I slide a little farther away from him, trying to distance myself. He pulls out his cell phone, and within minutes is yelling at someone on the other line. “I choose to stay at your fucking hotel and this is the shit I have to deal with?!...You better take care of it, and so help me God if it happens again, I’ll fucking buy the building and fire everyone in it!” He throws the phone on the seat next to me. The car stops outside of a building called The Tavern. It looks like a restaurant but one that I would never be able to afford.
The driver opens my door and I’m apprehensive to get out of the car.Could there be photographers waiting here, too?
“You gonna get out of the car or are we gonna sit here all day?”
I look back at him with a scowl on my face, then step out of the car and head straight into the restaurant. I ask the hostess for a table for two and she informs me that they have absolutely no open tables.
I walk back toward the door just as Drew is walking in. “There aren’t any open reservations, we’ll have to go somewhere else.”
He laughs. “You’re funny.” I watch him walk up to the hostess stand and her face transforms into one of awe.Seriously?She grabs two menus and Drew turns back toward me. “You coming?”
I nod my head and know that there are signs of my obvious embarrassment on my face. It must be nice to have people give you whatever you want at the drop of a dime, then it dawns on me that I’m also one of those people. I follow behind him and when we enter the dining room. I’m surprised with how upscale it is. The outside of the building and the entrance do this place no justice. I look down at my ripped low waist jeans and low cut halter-top. I feel like a hooker and everyone is looking at me like I’m one, too.
I swear, men are so damn clueless. Couldn’t he have given me some warning? Someone clears their throat and I see Drew and the hostess standing about five tables away, waiting for me.Great, now I look like an idiot, too.My cheeks heat up as I close the distance between us and sit down at the table. Drew sits down across from me and the waitress lingers a little too long by his side ‘showing him the menu’.
I glare at him from across the table and he’s staring at me in utter amusement. “What?”
