His Trouble Maker
Chapter 190
Chapter 190
JESSICA
“Grayson.”
He barely spared me a glance before walking away. Oh, so that’s how he wanted to play it? Fine. Two can play. No. I play better.
I peeled off my clothes, letting them hit the floor. “Still ignoring me?”
“Don’t flatter yourself,” he muttered, leaning on the door with that brooding look.
I arched my brow. “Says the one who told me to work on my communication skills.”
“Undressing isn’t communication.”
“Fine. Then let’s talk. In the shower.”
His lips twitched, almost impressed, before he yanked his shirt over his head and slammed me against the bathroom wall. See? Not exactly what I had in mind. But if I want answers, I need him here, close, distracted.
Grayson’s mouth found my neck, rough and hungry. Heat shot down my spine, but I forced myself to smirk instead of melt. Focus, Jessica. He’s giving you exactly what you need – his guard down.
I slid my fingers into his hair, tugging just hard enough to make him growl. “What is happening to me?”
“This… pull. This bond. Don’t play dumb with me, Grayson. You feel it too.”
His hands flexed at my hips, the slightest hesitation breaking through his control.
“You marked me and now I can’t disobey you?” I didn’t want to think about what other games he might be trying to play, but if he had, he wasn’t going to get the satisfaction. “Start talking, Grayson.”
“I… I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Really? Because it feels like you do.”
He growled, lips grazing my jaw. “Stop spinning this into a game, Jessica.”
I tugged at his hair again, stopping him from devouring me. “WHAT. DID. YOU. DO. GRAYSON?”
“Stop fighting me.”
I laughed, sharp. “Or what? Bite me?”
The bond flared like fire, ripping through my veins, scorching, twisting. My knees nearly buckled. I hissed, claws scratching the tile.
“You’re mine,” he said, voice low, dangerous. His hands pressed my hips, pinning me, pulling me flush against
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mark throbbed, burning hotter
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jerked back, smirking through the sting, trying to hold onto my fire.
protest, body betraying my defiance as the bond yanked me closer,
unwelcome, but I gritted my teeth. “You altered
in front of me and takes my jaw into his hands. “You
“No.”
at my cheek like it was the most casual cruelty.” But you’ll get used
a laugh.
His
it. You learn to anchor it, to answer
show me,” I said,
“I won’t teach
“What-” I started.
to want it,” he snapped. “Begging
nearly fell to the floor when Grayson let go of
“Grayson!” I screamed.
burned inside me. No one warned me about this. I choked on a sob, shaking, nails scraping the
in his stillness made
A trap to own me, to bend me, to
tethered, no matter how much
knew this would
hit harder than
voice cracking. “All this…. just to make me
“I love you. I did exactly what I had
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he turned. Just like that. Walked away, leaving me trembling, burning, and tethered by the bond that pulled at my veins like
moment I moved, fire lanced through my veins. My wolf growled, claws digging into
across the room. Grayson is making me mad. He
back. He leaned in the doorway
“Going somewhere?”
clothes at his face. ” I fucking
picking up my
brought you
that supposed to make me happy?” I snapped. The bond pulsed faintly, tugging at me, reminding me I was tethered. “Why
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