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I hear her practically snort at my reply. “And you do? You ran away after dry humping me because you were afraid of my brother and father.”
“You really shouldn’t push me right now, Peaches. It’s not safe for you,” I growl.
“You could always leave. Besides, I’m not pushing you. I’m just telling the truth.”
“What you’re doing is being a brat.”
She laughs. “A brat? Well, I guess it’s a good thing that you’re not the man in my life then. God forbid, you have to deal with a woman who has her own ideas and demands and not just some club twinkie ready to spread her legs for you and all your buddies upon command.”
“You’re testing me, Skylar.”
“I don’t care, Joker,” she sasses.
For some reason, having her call me Joker makes me laugh. “I was going to play nice, but I think you should learn what happens when you push me too far.”
“I’m really scared,” she mumbles. She tries to turn around to face me, but I don’t let her. “What are you doing? Let me go, Torin!”
I lean into her even harder, refusing to let her budge. I bite down on her ear, knowing it will cause her a little pain. The moment the pain hits her, I feel her body shudder against me.Slowly, my fingertips glide over her shoulder and down her side. I hear her intake of breath as I put my other hand on her hip, clamping my fingers down hard enough that I know they’ll probably leave bruises in their wake. “I’ll tell you what I’m doing, baby girl. I’m going to show you what happens when you mess with a man like me,” I purr close to her ear.
“This isn’t funny anymore, Torin.”
“You think that fucker over there could even begin to bring you the pleasure you deserve?”
“He’d have to do a better job than the one you’ve done, wouldn’t you think? Now let me go. I won’t warn you again.”
My lips jerk with her answer, and I find myself smiling. Fuck, the only time I ever smile is when Skylar is close by, or if I hear Breaker talking about her pissing him off. I live for those moments, and I’m not even going to bother to deny it.
“You’regoing to warnme,Peaches? Do you really think you’re the one in control here?”
“Are you trying to say I’m not?”
“I’m saying you’re in for a lesson and, baby, I’m going to enjoy giving it to you.”
“Torin—”
“Hush. Your first lesson is about to begin,” I purr.
Her body goes stiff, although nowhere near as stiff as my dick. I’ve fought my hunger for her for three years. Tonight, I’m going to allow myself to have a small taste of what should have always been mine. I just hope Skylar is ready …
Chapter 11
Skylar
I don’t understand what’s happening here. I truly didn’t expect Torin to follow me back inside the club. At the very least, I thought he would be detained for a while. I’m not sure how he got out of the mess outside so quickly, but it’s annoying. It’s clear he’s pissed at me. What I don’t understand is the way he’s pushing up against me, making sure I feel the evidence of the very large, hard ridge of his erection. He’s pushing against my ass, and I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t affecting me. I’m wet. Then again, I was wet earlier. I’m pretty sure that anytime I get around Torin, my panties end up soaked.
“Torin, you need to stop.” I try to make my voice stern, but it sounds more aroused. I hear it myself and grimace. I am turned-on and there’s no way that Torin doesn’t know that. He has a hand on each of my hips and using that leverage to grind against my ass in a half circular motion. Or at least, I think it is. My heart is running away with me, making it harder and harder to get my bearings. I’d forgotten how big Torin felt pressed against me when he was aroused. I kind of thought I’d never experience it again. I’d given up on him. That was my sole reason for being here. “It’s just like you to ruin tonight for me,” I huff, my body feeling flushed.
“What have I ruined, Peaches?” he asks against my ear, his voice husky and so erotic that I bite my lip to keep from whimpering.
“It took me three years to get over you. I plan a night out to celebrate and finally find a man to take to my bed whowantsto be there, and you swoop in and try to cockblock me.”
“Are you horny, baby?” he asks.
I want to flay him alive for even bothering to ask me. All retorts die though when I feel my dress being pulled up in the back. “What are you doing?” I whisper-shout, sounding panicked as hell.
“I’m giving you a punishment for thinking you could play me outside like you did. Now be a good girl and look at that fucker on the walkway across from us. He’s staring straight at you. Do you think he has any idea how fucking wet you are right now?”
Oh, God.I swear his words seem to vibrate between my legs. I close my eyes as a wave of desire hits me so strongly that I tremble.