His Trouble Maker

Chapter 165

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I wouldn’t mind him getting mad at me. Or scowling at me. I wouldn’t even mind if Grayson is going to tie me and punish me for being mad.

He can do everything, anything, and I will understand because that only means that he feels something.

I can take everything but not his silence.

Not when he’s like this, so close to me yet he feels so far away.

My wolf purred.

She didn’t like how tense he was, how his body radiated anger even as he lay beside me, refusing to speak.

I could feel his wolf stirring beneath the surface, restless and simmering with

frustration.

I reached out and touched his arm, my fingers grazing the taut muscles. He didn’t pull away, but he didn’t respond either. His silence was maddening.

“Grayson,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “Are you sleeping? Can we talk more, please?”

He turned his head slightly, his eyes glowing faintly in the dark.

My wolf growled low in my chest, urging me to push harder, to break through his wall. She didn’t understand his silence either. To her, it was a challenge, a threat to our bond.

To me, it’s a knife in my chest.

I shifted closer, my body pressing against his. “If you’re mad, then be mad. But don’t shut me out. I can’t take it.”

For a moment, I thought he’d finally speak. His jaw clenched, and his hand twitched like he wanted to reach for me. But then he turned away again, burying

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his face in the pillow.

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frustration, echoing the

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couldn’t stand it anymore. I needed him to feel me, to know how much this silence was tearing us apart. My hand shot out, grabbing his shoulder and

him to face me.

Fine. But I’m not letting you go like this.” I leaned in, my lips

going to get what I want. He used to call me

nice. My fingers trailed down his chest, nails lightly dragging across his skin, and I felt the sharp intake of his breath. “You think

down with my weight. His hands twitched at his sides, but he didn’t push me away. Good. I leaned down, my lips grazing his neck, and he shuddered. “You’re mad at me? So what?” I murmured, my teeth grazing his earlobe. “I’m not going anywhere,

into his stormy eyes. “Now,

it didn’t reach his eyes.

me. And we both know you hate lying to yourself almost as

said you know

could react, I pushed him back onto the bed, straddling him with a wicked grin. My hands pinned his wrists above his

the exact moment his patience snaps on me. . “You want the truth? Fine.

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did I fucking let

and claiming, and I bit down hard on his bottom lip. He hissed, but I

fall into his clothes and rip it off. Shit. I think I’m starting to

pissed but atleast he’s trying

That’s all I need.

don’t want a cold bed

his hands moving to my hips, pulling me down harder onto him. “You let them go because you’re ambitious. You always want power. You always want to

“I do?”

his anger. He groaned, his hands gripping my hips like a vice. I bit down hard on his bottom lip, drawing blood. He hissed, but I didn’t stop. My tongue plunged into his mouth, rough and demanding, our saliva mixing in

“Take off your shirt.”

is getting a little bit into

other hand slapped my cheek, but I didn’t flinch. Instead, I spit in his face, the saliva trailing down his cheek. He smirked, wiping it

“No will do, alpha.”

of my shirt before ÿanking it up. My bare skin met the cool air, and he didn’t waste a

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to leave a mark. I gasped, arching into him as his

to do something…” Grayson pinched my nipples

mouth moving down to have attention on my chest, his tongue swirling around one nipple while his fingers

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