His Trouble Maker

Chapter 103

Chapter 103

JESSICA

“Grayson! I don’t like this!”

My legs shook gently and I whimpered as I felt him tie my hands behind my back. I don’t know what Grayson is doing but I am sure as hell this is so far from the conversation that we had earlier.

It was like he’s a different person now.

He’s standing there watching me squirm while I curse his name, I don’t like where this is going and I am sure as hell he doesn’t have any fetish of ropes or

whatsoever.

Did I push him that much?

Is that it?

Is he doing this to get revenge? To punish me?

To my surprise, Grayson went to get a chair and pull it in front of me. I feel so humiliated being face to face to his bulge and very humiliated too because he’s not saying anything except his serious glare.

“If you want to fuck me, you can ask for it, damn it!” I shouted, moving away except he just pulled me back as if I am where I belong. “This is not really funny!”

He leans forward slowly, forearms braced on his knees. “Do you think I’m joking?” His voice is low. “Because the way I see it…” He lets the silence stretch, lets my breathing catch.“…you’ve been begging for me to shut that smart little mouth of yours all night.”

I try to look away.

He grips my chin between two fingers and tilts it back. “Eyes on me.”

God, I hate how good that sounds coming from him. “I’m not some toy,” I whisper.

“No,” he agrees. “You’re mine.”

A sound escapes me. I don’t know if it’s a gasp or a moan.

“And you like when I take control, don’t you?” He tilts his head. “Even when you pretend to hate it.”

My knees buckle slightly.

“I should leave you like this for a while,” he murmurs. “Let you cool off. Let you rethink why Riot can’t have you…” His fingers trail down my throat, featherlight.

*…because you’re mine.”

make a strangled sound, part protest, part desperate plea. “I know that! Do you think

watched me with an

a second, I think maybe I’ve won something. Said the magic words. Maybe now he’ll touch me

then–he yanks my

my head jerks back, spine bowing, balance

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Chapter 103

fuck do you keep pissing me

ear, low and lethal. Every syllable skates

always tell those stupid things as if

“Grayson,” I whined.

neck to my

His lips were on my skin, rough and demanding, leaving a

ear, “You should feel worse for making me this damn angry.” His fingers pinched my nipple hard, and I gasped, a mix

to push him away, but he was stronger, his body

it,” he interrupted, his voice low and dangerous. “Say it, and I’ll make you

slid under my shirt, calloused fingers tracing the curve of my spine. “You’re always so fucking stubborn,”

my protest weak as his hand moved to my thigh, lifting my leg to wrap around his

I breathed, my voice

my goddess. I suddenly feel so hot. I don’t know what’s happening to me or what is his

tone dripping with arrogance. He took a step closer, his eyes darkening as they scanned me from head to toe. My wolf

teasing me,” I whispered, but my voice came out breathy,

he said, his hand reaching out, turning me around so I am on my knees. In

sending shivers down my spine. “You’re so sensitive,” he murmured, his breath hot against my ear. “I can

my lip, trying to hold back a moan, but it escaped anyway,

slipping under the

my hips

taunted, his grip tightening just

the room. “Behave,” he growled, his voice low and commanding. I shuddered, my

“I’m sorry,” I whispered.

“Why are you sorry?”

panties and yanked my hair further making me look at his feral gaze. I’m sobbing now because it’s so much. I

you sorry

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