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.

addictive than a drug. She drives me insane and thrills me

buttons, but when she's unable to open them, She pulls on the shirt,

chest, and I

Her touch is

swear my body

plans to listen to. Her nails dig into my chest, and it makes me groan, pulling

waist, gripping her hips, pressing her back against the wall as I claim her mouth again, rougher this time, needing her to

and sweet, but her kiss is wild, matching my

you want this," I demand against her lips, my breath heavy as I nip at her bottom lip, tugging it between

her cheeks flushed, but

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

hard, taking as

she gives.

under my breath, lifting her easily, her legs wrapping around my waist

that damn dress up until I

breathes my name like a prayer and a curse all at

back gently against

trailing down her

inch of her skin, leaving marks I don't even care to

I'm out of control.

her collarbone, her hips grinding down against

play games with me?" I growl into her skin, but it

back against the wall, her eyes dark,

rising and falling, and it drives

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

the bed, I pull my shirt

me, breathing heavily, her eyes raking over

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