Chapter 49 ~ Made for me

ALEX

I slam the door and walk to my seat.

We reach our house in record time.

Athena whirls on me the moment we step inside.

"What the hell is your problem, Alex?" she snaps, eyes blazing.

I step closer, crowding her against the wall, my hands braced on either side of her head, caging her in.

"My problem?" I growl, leaning in. "You're out there, hanging all over my cousin like you want to make a show of it."

She laughs bitterly, but there's a flicker of something in her eyes, maybe nerves, maybe something else.

"I'm hanging all over him? You were just dancing with Leah like she's your damn wife!" she fires back, shoving my chest, but I don't move.

"Don't play games with me, Athena," I bite out, my face so close I can see her pupils dilate.

She glares, but her breathing quickens, and I know I'm getting to her.

"You're jealous," she accuses, her voice softer now, as if she can't believe it herself.

I smirk, though there's nothing funny about the way my chest feels tight. "Jealous doesn't exist in my vocabulary and certainly not over you." I bite back. "Right, let me rephrase. I meant you're a stuck-up bast-"

She doesn't get to finnish her sentence when I crash my lips on her. She opens up for me, and I deepen the kiss.

A groan escapes me as my balls tighten at how high I am.

She drives me insane and thrills me at

but when she's unable to open them,

bare chest, and I

Her touch

swear

her lips, but it's a warning neither of us plans to listen to. Her nails dig into my chest, and it makes me groan,

hips, pressing her back against the wall as

matching my hunger, fueling

this," I demand against her lips, my breath heavy as I

cheeks flushed, but there's no hiding the desire

I be doing this if I didn't?" she snaps, and before I can react, she

me hard, taking as much

she gives.

lifting her easily, her legs wrapping around my waist like they were made

pushing that damn dress up until

breathes my name like a prayer and a curse all at

back

down

every inch of her skin, leaving

I'm out of control.

collarbone, her hips grinding down against me like she's desperate for

I growl into

wall, her eyes dark, lips swollen from my

her chest rising and falling, and it drives me insane as

her off the wall and carry her to the bedroom, not giving a damn about anything

shirt the rest

heavily, her eyes raking

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