His Trouble Maker
Chapter 149
Chapter 149
JESSICA
“My hybrids?”
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Grayson didn’t blink. Just nodded. Jaw tight. And I knew what that meant. That jaw thing – he only does it when he’s close to snapping. When something doesn’t go the way he wants and he’s holding it in, holding me in.
“Yes.”
“I know about that!”
“Yes.”
Riot chuckles again, quiet and cruel, and I hiss, bratty, “Stop laughing, you’re not helping! What is it, Grayson?”
“You have to make a choice, Jess.”
“A choice?”
My heart is traitorous. Also my eyes. They weren’t supposed to stare at Grayson’s face but it did. I had the opening. A perfect opening to memorize his features.
If he’s going to ask me again if I’m confused between him and Riot, I’ll have my answer right away. Except, Grayson doesn’t really ask twice. In fact, he will never ask at all.
He’ll just look at me and wait for me to make my decisions. That’s what he always does. He takes care of me in his own ways but sometimes, I wish he would let me take care of him too.
I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to block him out, but it’s useless. His presence is everywhere, pressing in on me, demanding an answer I’m not ready to give.
“Grayson,” I start, but he cuts me off.
“The other pack knows about your hybrids Jess and the other pack knows you’re still…in heat.”
“Stop,” I manage to say, but it comes out weak, like I don’t even believe it myself.
“Who do you belong to, Jess?” His voice is calm, but there’s a dangerous edge to it.
You.
Only you, Grayson.
“You’re still in heat, Jess. Your instincts are screaming, and you’re too damn stubborn to listen.”
“I’m not doing this again with you or anyone.”
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“Jess-”
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of them. I know what they are going to tell me. I’m reeking and the others smell it and if I remain to not have a mate, I’m going
“Jess-”
“Even you Grayson!”
think about their knots! Grayson attempted to reach
not over
Of everything.
weeks in that dungeon fighting Theo out of
unclaimed bitch in heat in a ten–mile radius and it
submit, someone
Riot rasped,holding me when
“Let me go-!”
but it was pathetic. Weak. My legs buckled the second he grabbed
nasty sound that always meant
mouth along the shell of my ear, “we
is
them behind me, arm arched up, body caged around mine
Grayson was silent.
Watching,
turned my head, shame blooming
eyes weren’t calm anymore. They were glowing.
go,” I snapped again, weaker
“Let her go, Riot.”
“Tss.”
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like he was doing
his hands peeled off my body, I gasped for breath, stumbling forward, chest heaving, thighs wet, shame slamming into me like a fist as I felt every set
out there breathing me in like blood in the water,
And then I turned.
And I hit him.
everything I had left, and it still wasn’t enough because Riot just grinned when his lip split open, blood trailing down his chin
he rasped, licking it slow, “that slick little cunt’s got
voice shaking from breath I didn’t have, “I’ll
not yours,” I snapped, voice shaking.
pausing at the dark smear between my legs, nostrils flaring as his smirk curled wider. “No,” he said, low, dangerous, cock
His gaze
pretty little neck,” Riot growled, stepping closer, voice like heat down my spine,
didn’t care what I did–like he knew I’d watch him go–and he was right, because I did, shaking, stomach clenched, thighs clamped
catch.
the heat
Grayson didn’t touch me.
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