His Trouble Maker

Chapter 166

JESSICA

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If Grayson can only open his eyes, he would surely see how much I’m inlove with him.

It’s dangerous how much this alpha can hurt and make love to me at the same time.

He was infuriating.

Yes.

He knew it too.

Other omegas would’ve crawled away, head bowed, tail tucked. Not me. Maybe that’s why he never holds back, why he can be rough with me and not lose sleep over it. Because I won’t break. I’ll break him first.

I’d die for this man. I’d live for him. If he only let me.

Grayson gasps between punches, sweat dripping down his chest as he finally stops. He must’ve felt me staring, because his eyes snap open and land straight on me. A small smirk curves his mouth–one of those cruel ones that always make me want to scream or kiss him bloody.

“Want to join me, baby?”

“Nope,” I shake my head, curling my knees tighter to my chest. “I’m still sore.”

He laughed, stalking towards me and dropping to get his towel. “Then do you mind?”

I stare at the towel he’s giving me and frown. “I’m not here to serve you either. alpha.”

His grin widens. He drops the towel right into my lap like he’s just claimed me in front of the whole world. “Funny,” he murmurs, leaning closer, sweat still glistening on his jaw. “Because last night, you didn’t mind serving me at all.”

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curl around the stupid towel before I can stop

it? Come on, baby.

Shit.

The nights when he wasn’t like this. When

Just us.

in my hair. His laugh

was before the darkness swallowed everything. Before the bruises and the fights, before my ambition for

enough to steal his breath, soft enough to keep him guessing. We had all the time in the world

of him. His eyes darkened, that battle he always fought to cage his wolf flickering across his face. I’d

omega, to

muscle he tried so hard to keep under my rule. He thought I’d shy away. That I’d fold like every

last

is it wrong?” I whispered, my lips brushing his jaw as I

flared. “Don’t tempt me,

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“Tempting.”

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breath came sharp, his lips parted–then he scoffed, low and dark, like he’d

the towel across his

are you

to rot in our bed and claim you

for a kiss. I was tempted to

have plans with

to play it lowkey. Jack was sent to some mission and I wasn’t informed either. I think I pissed Grayson too much but it’s his

to talk about

grounding myself because I know

“Don’t push it, Jessica.”

want it but this time, I wasn’t confident enough to win

absolute. There’s

giving me a

“What deal?”

ghosting my cheek before sliding to the shell of my ear. His breath was hot, dangerous. “You’ll stop running your mouth. Stop testing me.

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