inside slamming it.
“Who the fuck was he?”
Usually she would have just told him, but she was infuriated by his behaviour . Both her body and mind were in a state of heated agitation. She couldn’t think or act straight. She wouldn’t give in and roll over for him.
“None of your fucking business!” She ran up the stairs to her bedroom trying to get to the toilet. She would lock herself in away from him and take a cool shower. Something to cool the heat tearing through her veins. No such luck.
He raced after her catching her in her bedroom . He grabbed her and pushed her against the wall, one hand on either side of her head.
“Did you fuck him? Did you let him touch you? If you did I will fucking murder him!”
H is controlling attitude riled her. “What right do you have to be jealous? We have great sex together, that’s all.”
He sneered at her. “Is that all I am to you? Just a great fuck?”
“ Oh don’t look so high and mighty, before the other day you never once even bothered to spend the whole night with me. You just always ran out in the middle of the night.”
He tensed. “I start work early, you know that, I thought our relationship...”
She scoffed. “You come round at night for sex and then leave when it’s over, what kind of relationship is that? You’ve never actually asked me out on a date...”
He ground his jaw in frustration. “I’ve asked you to come out with me lots of times...”
“No you’ve asked me to join you and your friends at the bar so that I can buy you drinks because you’re too young to buy your own!”
He shook his head in irritation . Did she honestly think he was just using her to buy alcohol?! “That’s not how it is at all...”
“You’ve never asked me to go out to dinner or a movie, you’ve never come round to see me just to check if I’m okay, you don’t call me to talk. You went away for a week and didn’t even bother to text me once to say you were okay or ask how I was doing. Does any of that sound like two people starting a relationship? No, all you want is sex, stop pretending otherwise!”
She panted slightly from her rant, her cheeks were red and she sh ook slightly. Shame was written all over his face, he looked at the floor.
“At least you managed flowers today...”
His eyes snapped to attention. “What are you talking about?”
She ignored him. “I think you should leave.”
H e dropped his arms and held her hands. His jaw ticked with the effort of maintaining his temper. His wolf snarled at him to stop this, to claim her, to make her submissive to him. “Look, I’ve never had a real girlfriend... I... I don’t... really know how to act. But I want us to be together... I love you.”
She pulled her hands away shaken by his proclamation, and disturbed by the way heat had immediately pooled between her legs. Fuck, she was turned on by what he said . “We shouldn’t be together. We don’t go together. Look at us! People laugh when they see us together.”
“Who the fuck laughs?”
“Everybody! We don’t match, the sooner you see that the better.”
His face was thunderous. “I get it. I’m not good enough for you. I’m sorry I didn’t go to college. I’m sorry my family aren’t rich and successful like yours. I’m sorry my daddy isn’t a doctor.”
She gasped. “How dare you! I would never think that. How dare you turn this back on me! I have to put up with your girlfriend coming to my workplace and tearing strips off me and you have the nerve to claim that I have the problem?!”
“What do you mean ? You’re my girlfriend!”
“Not according to the blonde puma Darcy... she... she...” Terri wanted to tell him every vicious thing Darcy had said but couldn’t bring herself to do it. It had been embarrassing enough hearing them, saying them would be torturous.
Her eyes welled with tears . Oh god his mate