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429 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 6, 2015
‘These violent delights have violent ends.’
The more you suffered, the more you survived. It shaped people in different ways, and what broke one person could empower another.
"I feel like I'm falling,"
"But it feels so good."
"Jax, no," I protested pathetically, sliding his hands back out of my shirt.
"If you only knew how much you saying no was turning me on..."
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"I'll give you a ride home."
I shook my head. Yeah, hell to the no. "That's okay," I mumbled with my back to him. "I'll call Shane."
"If you even think of putting your cousin on the road in this weather," he threatened in a smooth, deep voice, "I may have to see what I can do to get you on your knees again today."
"Eyes on me," Jax barked.
"Bite me, hit me, scream at me. I don't care. I want to feel it. Fucking hurt me, K.C. Let me see you."
"Jax, no," I protested pathetically, sliding his hands back out of my shirt.
"If you only know how much you saying no was turning me on..."
"Stop," she gasped.
Fuck no.
"Tell me," I whispered, hearing her breath quicken again. "Or I'm going to lay you down on my bed." I dug my fingers into her skin. "And eat your pussy so hard the whole damn house will hear you screaming."
This was why I stayed busy.
This was why I didn't get close to people. Especially women.
To hell with K.C. Carter. She just had to go and get all bitchy again, and why was I even surprised? Jared had warned my saying that she was uptight and whiny, but I still wanted her. And why? What made her so damn special? I didn't indulge in nearly as many girls as she probably thought I did, but I could. I could have anyone.
Sure, last night was the best sex I'd ever had, and I didn't even get to come. But then she'd looked at me when we stood outside like the dirty shit son of Thomas Trent, and for the first time in a long while, I felt as if I were back in his house. Unclean. Unsafe. And unworthy. I didn't let anyone make me feel like that. Not ever again.
"You scare me." (juliet says)
"Why?" he asked, sounding calm. "I would never have hurt you, Juliet."
Jax pulled his mouth away and jerked my hips into his hard cock. "You feel that?" he threatened, leaning his forehead to mine. "Don't fucking push me, Juliet, or in a minute, you won't feel safe."
She took care of me today. And what did I do? I spread her legs and ate her out as if she were a whore.
Shit. I just said "cunt." I never said words like that, but Nik constantly used them, and somehow it didn't seem out of place right now.
“I’ve got a carnival ride for you.” I leaned into her lips. “Open all night.”
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He laughed at something a friend said and then tossed his wrench into a box on the table. And then I watched, my smile falling, as he came up behind a girl …
… pulling her hips into his and burying his mouth into her neck.
His fingers held her waist, and I could see her grinding her ass into him as her blond head fell back against his chest. His hand splayed across her stomach, bare in her half shirt, and his mouth touched her skin.
“I shook my head. “This isn’t you. You’re not cruel, and you don’t want her. Why are you pushing me away?”
“It’s just summer fun,” he retorted. “Now fuck me or fuck off.”
“Yeah, I want him.” I swallowed the tears. “Five days ago I let you fuck me on a desk while I cried and told you I loved you, but I want him.”
“I fucking love you, baby.”