"Okay whatever". I sighed.

"Could have told me though".

And here it comes.

"You weren't here". I shrugged.

"Didn't exactly leave on good terms". He brought the beer bottle to his lips.

"No we didn't but you left leaving me nothing but a note".

"Had business to take care of".

"Sure". I rolled my eyes as my phone vibrated. I knew it was Alanna and I knew she knew he was home.

"I'm going for a shower. You have a good night".

"Jake-...". He wasn't getting to play that card. He wasn't getting to make me feel bad for going out with my friends.

So why was the way he was acting getting to me so much?

My phone started ringing.

"Couldn't have gave me a heads up?". I sighed.

"Carter told me not to get involved. He pissed?". She asked.

"Says he isn't but I know he is. I don't know if I should just leave tonight. I mean-....".

"5 minutes". She cut me off. "Carter is going to drop us off. You are coming out Leah".

"Fine I'll be ready". I ended the call.

I didn't want to leave when I knew he wasn't happy. Was me going out really a problem for him?

"Still here?".

bare chest. Shorts hung low on his waist, water droplets glistening on his skin, hair still wet from the shower. I gulped as my heartbeat quickened.

my gaze away from his rock hard body. Why did he have to play

lowered to his shorts. I could already feel the heat pool between my legs. I was

was hard. He played dirty because he had self control. Me on the other hand,

for you?". He

grabbing

front

you smell like that". He growled gripping my hips and pulling out

one turned on. His hard c**k pressing against my core made my skin tingle. My body felt

I wanted him.

don't play fair". I

eyes flashed black, his hands slipping from my hips to

groan fell from

you've got panties

me here. I wanted to feel every inch of

be buried

us to

me out of my haze.. He was trying to seduce me and he was very much succeeding. "You play dirty". I poked his chest with my finger. "You can't keep doing this". It wasn't fair on either

my hand into your panties you'd

"I'm not wearing pan-...".

growl tore from his lips

"Jake"....

can smell you".

"Stop". I whispered.

moved closer burying his nose against my neck. "Let me taste your sweet little

his hands and what they were doing. Feeling his finger stroke

lungs. This is what I wanted, needed. I needed for him to touch me, I needed the release. I

much I wanted to

him. "Tell

"What's that princess?".

because you don't

He froze.

he wouldn't brake

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