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A wise man once told me that we all have choices in life, and with those choices come consequences; always choose your path carefully.
Not to mention, it made me as hard as hell to be on the receiving end of a move that was usually done by me. She was all up in my face, and it turned me the fuck on, having her mimic me like this, standing with her eyes glaring into mine. It made me realise that no one else was going to touch this girl. Not now. Not until I’d taken what I wanted. She was mine.
“Two a.m. is the perfect time to come outside and chase down the rats of the street. When else was I supposed to come and find you?”
“My weapon,” Olivia responded, twirling her hair around her finger. “If you must know is six inches of Louboutin.” “Come again?” Colton answered, bending over and covering his mouth to stifle his laugh. “Who’s Lou Bootan? And why is his dick only six inches? That’s nothing to boast about, sweetheart.” “She meant her heels, you idiot,” Devon spat back, probably giving the same eye roll that I was.
“He likes to protect what’s his,” Colton said without a hint of humour in his voice. He might be a joker, but he knew when to turn it off. He also knew that this wasn’t just any girl stood in front of us. She was something else entirely.
She wasn’t a distraction, and to call her one was an insult. She was everything, and she would be my everything, whether she liked it or not. My interest in Olivia Cooper had just moved to a whole other level. She was my new obsession. She was mine, and I couldn’t wait to claim her.
I didn’t just like her, it went way beyond that. I was fascinated, intrigued, beguiled.
I’d never given a fuck about anyone else’s feelings anyway, but with her, she came above all else, even myself.
She was the light to my dark. The angel to my devil.
She’d better fucking think of me, because if I found out there was anyone else…
But I knew one thing, I’d be thinking of her when I jerked off tonight.
Me: You’re mistaking apathy for psychopathy. I am nothing like you. Psycho: If you’re nothing like me, then you’ll have no problem telling the guy sitting at the table behind you to fuck off. I’ve been watching him eye-fuck you for the last half hour, and if he doesn’t stop, I’ll be coming in there to rip his eyes right out of his sockets and shove them up his ass.
“I can’t stop, Olivia.” He sighed quietly into my ear. “I want you. I want this… us.”
“You two are the most important things in the world to me. I couldn’t give a rat’s ass if he goes against me, as long as he’s always guarding you.”
He lowered his head so he could whisper in my ear as he rammed hard into me from behind. “You. Are. Mine. This pussy. Is. Mine.”
She insisted that we both brush our teeth before getting into the shower. It didn’t bother me, but it was kind of cute, standing with her at the sink and brushing together like a married couple. It made me feel warm inside, being connected to someone else like this. Standing completely naked with her and doing something so mundane, and yet, it was everything. It was as if my world had gone from black and white, dull and meaningless, to vivid colour since she’d walked into my life, and I never wanted it to end.
my cock stretching her, claiming her, proving to her once and for all that we were fucking made for each other.
“If you ever question my loyalty again, you’ll be the one getting on your knees, proving to me who you belong to. I’m not a cheat and I never will be.” He shook his head with a smile on his face and stared at the floor before looking back up at me. “You’re fucking perfect, Olivia Cooper.” “And you’re fucking mine, Adam Noble.”
