Page 70 of North (The Moral Compass 2)

“What the hell are you doing?” She growls at me.

“Taking a shower!”

“I can see that. I meant why were you so rude to South and East?”

“Why not?”

“Because that isn’t you, North. You’re not rude or nasty to anyone.”

I can feel my blood beginning to boil. She thinks she knows me. She thinks she can work me like a fucking puppet. Fluttering those lashes and pouting those fucking beautiful lips would normally get her out of anything, but not this. I’m too wound up.

I strip naked, turn on the shower, and step inside. Kara unwisely follows me into the bathroom.

Standing with my head dipped, the water flows over my body, washing away the stench of the hospital. The thought of someone seeing me naked without my consent fills me with pure rage.

My fist slams hard against the tiles. “Fuck!” I scream into the spray. Raising my head so the water washes over my face, I slam my fist hard against the tiles again and scream into the uncomfortable silence in the room.

I can feel Kara watching me, and this only makes me more desperate to be clean. I fill the sponge with the shower cream and scrub my skin hard.

“Do you want me to wash your back?” she asks timidly.

I don’t answer her verbally but hand her the sponge and turn my back on her.

She gently rubs in circles around the tops of my shoulders and starts to move down slowly.

“Harder!” I bark.

She adds more pressure, and I can feel the tension releasing slightly in my back. I twist my neck left then right.

As she gets to the bottom of my back, I turn quickly to face her. Her face is filled with pity. So much so that I can’t stand it. An overwhelming urge to fuck the living daylights out of her comes over me.

I grab her wrist and pull her fully under the water. With my other hand, I grab the back of her head and pull her mouth to mine.

Attacking her mouth, pulling on her long blonde hair, I pull her to the wall. She’s still fully clothed until I rip her shirt open. I pin her to the wall with my mouth on hers as I pry her jeans open and down her legs.

“You will never treat me like that again, Kara. Do I make myself clear?” I growl into her ear.

She nods in response.

“I can’t fucking hear you.”

“Yes. Very clear.”

“Don’t you ever keep anything from me again. I ask, you fucking tell. Got that?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Get the rest off, now,” I demand. She does so quickly and silently as I stroke my dick. Her eyes widen as she licks her lips.

Both of us naked, she looks up into my eyes. Fuck, she is so beautiful, but she needs to be taught a lesson.

I push her hard against the wall and then turn her around so her back is to my front. I use one of my feet to widen her legs whilst keeping her balance with my arm around her waist.

With two fingers, I push inside her hard. No playing around. Not this time. She is just about wet enough to take me.

I remove my fingers and line up just outside her entrance.

“Don’t you dare come. Do you understand?”

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