Page 23 of The Book of Kings

I wanted her so fucking bad that I thought the desire would smother me to death. ‘For just how long are you going to boil me?’ I was slowly grinding against her with uncontrolled longing, waiting for the moment when our clothes would disappear.

‘You know the deal,’ she meowled exactly as my thumb slipped between her lips and my kisses were bringing the sheets around us to burn in flames.

Yeah, I knew the deal. But deals are made to be broken.

‘I haven’t dry-humped someone since kindergarten.’ I felt somehow weirdly aroused that we still had our clothes on, but at the same time, it made me feel helpless. And I couldn’t allow that for much longer.

‘You were dry-humping people in kindergarten!? What was so wrong with you!?’ She chuckled, biting onto my finger so I would take it out from between her lips. ‘I’m sure that you can pick someone from thelinethatalwaysforms behind you to solve yourproblem.’

‘Myproblemneeds special treatment.’ My jeans couldn’t stay on any longer. My mind was associating the piece of fabric with me turning into some kind of needy boy, begging for a piece of her pussy.

I was, after all, Cole, King of EMA. And what I wanted, I got.

‘Cole, I didn’t say yes,’ she spoke between tormenting kisses as I felt impossibly hard to have her.

‘Ok...’ I answered while I went on ravishing her body, removing her panties and sending my hand right below her waist to explore the aroused surface.

‘Ineedyou tonight.’ I was breaking all my principles, exposing my weakness in front of her, in the hopes I would finally get what I wanted. Or, at least, that’s what I wanted to believe because that exactneedwas controlling not only my body, but my mouth as well.

‘Cole, slow down,’ she was asking the impossible of me.

‘God, you feel so good, Mouse.’ I was fucking things up, becoming some lame reject just in need of some pussy. But in that second I didn’t give a damn.

I let my boxers drop, finally freeing that tormented part of me while my hands clutched themselves to her things with earth-shattering desire.

Suddenly, she wasn’t responding to my kisses anymore. Her palms just glued themselves onto my chest as she was trying to push me away, ‘Cole, what are you doing!?’

‘Obviously a mistake,’ I groaned, realizing that she was rejecting me even after all the efforts I put into trying to behave, and not treating her like 99% of the girls I’ve slept with.

‘Go to sleep,’ I muttered, turning my back on her and trying to focus on not letting my temper take control. I never felt that humiliated before, mainly because I was never refused before.

And that was irritating to the last drop of my ego.

She was going to pay. I would see to that first thing in the morning.

The rest of the night was a fucking nightmare. My body was at war with my mind while my nerves were stretched to unbearable limits.

I woke up with her green orbs peering at me as if I was some exhibit in the Museum of Wax, ‘Stop staring at me. You don’t want me fucking you, instead you pull some psycho shit on me to watch me sleep. And they say, I am the one who should get his head checked.’

She didn’t earn the right to look at me, let alone to sleep in my bed. But there I was, making mistake after mistake when it came to her. ‘Get dressed; we wouldn’t want Miss Goodie Two-Shoes to be late on my account.’

I didn’t pay Bea any attention for the rest of the morning. We just got dressed and I drove us to the Academy. After all, I had big plans for the day.

‘Come,’ I rushed her to follow the second I set foot in the Acadamy’s parking lot.

‘Where!?’

I didn’t answer, just headed straight to my end of the hallway.

I was changing all plans.

It was time for a coronation.

‘Why did you bring her here?’ Nick had the nerve to question my decisions. He should have considered himself lucky that I couldn’t be bothered with him at that moment.

‘Shut the fuck up, Nick,’ I barked as I walked straight past him as all eyes present were pointing straight at us.

‘I have a present for you, Mouse,’ all hell was about to break loose and I was planning on giving her the keys to the inferno.