His Trouble Maker

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

JESSICA

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“You’re going to take my cock and cum down your throat like a bitch in heat.” Gray grabbed my arms and shoved me to my knees before his thumb forced my mouth open, pressing down on my tongue, making the saliva pool and drip messily down my chin. “You want to be a fucking brat, Jess? Would rather take a beast than my cock, huh?”

Before I could prepare myself, Gray stuffed himself down my throat, wrapping his hand around my chin, making me whimper in pain. I gagged, my eyes becoming watery, and gargled on him, spit dripping out of my mouth.

“Jess.”

“Jess.”

My eyes snapped open. What the fuck was that? Did I just-? Did I just dream getting face -fucked by Gray in my sleep? A high–pitched, dying–animal noise strangled out of me. I lunged for my pillow–found it halfway across the room, grabbed it, and screamed into it so hard my throat burned.

No. No.

This was Logan’s fault. Logan and his big stupid mouth, always talking, always putting things in my head, and now, I am going to kill him!

I was imagining ways to murder him when I realized I am not alone in the room. I turned toward the door and my soul fucking left my body because Gray is standing there, watching me like I was the most insane thing he had ever seen.

“Aaaah!” I grab the nearest pillow, and the next thing I know I was throwing it at his f face.

He caught it. Mid–air. Arms tight, eyes locked on me like he couldn’t believe I just did that.

“Jessica…”

I am so dead.

My chest rises and falls, like I’m gasping for air, praying for some kind of mercy.

Please, moon goddess, save me.

Gray’s got a short fuse–hell, he’s made people cry just by looking at them the wrong way. I blinked hard, shut my eyes, bracing for whatever came next.

The shout. The explosion. The anger.

But it didn’t come.

“Look at me.”

I can’t.

“Jessica. Open your damn eyes and look at me.”

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shake, my breath ragged as I crack my eyes open. There he is. Gray is now standing beside

He’s so

it’s his fault. Why is he here? “This is my room.” I regretted the

what time is

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without thinking, I

hand, showing him the time like it was obvious.

And do you know what that

Training?

No.

matter–of–fact.

sighed again. And my mind… it drifts. That damn dream. Shit. If he keeps looking at me like that, I might-

without even realizing it, landing on the bulge

about him being huge. I mean, I’ve heard it before, from the other warriors. They say he’s

wanders too far, but

up, punishing myself for

ready in ten

“In ten minutes, Alpha?”

nodded, but his gaze wasn’t on me. It was on the picture of Logan and me on the

“Where are we going?”

eyes flicked to mine. “I’m going to

T–Take me out?

dropped, and he caught it, quickly realizing it before

I want to

glare at him, shoving the damn blanket off my body and jerking myself upright. Stupid. Who even wants a date with him? He’s not

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even realize how hard I yanked the blanket until it nearly

cuts through the

looking at me, like he’s hiding a smile behind that damn serious face

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a tight smile of my own, nodding. “Of course. Can you wait outside, Alpha? I

rattled–shocking me. “I’m not angry!” I shouted at the door, like that would somehow make it better. I am not, right? I stood there for a second, my forehead banging against the door, hard enough

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“Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.”

think I am probably angry

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