Chapter 50
Ollie’s POV
I can tell Hugh is angry, but since I don’t know why exactly, I can only brace myself as he steps into the room and slams closed the door behind him. Immediately, I push myself up to my feet, not wanting to be sitting down for what I’m sure is an argument about to ensue.
He turns on me, glares at me and says, “You blew me off. Then, the very next day, you are demanding to see me.”
I lift my chin, defiant. “I have my reasons.”
“And those reasons are…?”
Nothing I can tell him about, not without giving myself away. So I keep my mouth closed.
He takes a threatening step towards me, his eyes narrowing.
“If this between us is just about sex, then there was no reason to get so damn aggressive. You could have just said no,” he snaps. “But you didn’t. You blew up at me, and now you aren’t even going to give me a reason why? Just make something up if you have do.”
“I’m not a good liar,” I say.
“That’s rich. What about this hasn’t been a lie? You in the mask, calling all the shots. Pushing me away like I’m not worth your time. Now dragging me back?”
He steps closer to me, well within reach now.
His voice is tight. His eyes blazing with anger… and maybe with lust.
Our desire sparks between us like it always does, the chemistry igniting. Even an argument can’t conceal the hot fire between us. In fact, his anger only seems to make my skin burn more.
He seems to sense the change in me. Perhaps he can scent my desire in the air. I’m doing nothing to hide it
He straightens slightly, squaring back his shoulders like he’s putting his full deliciously masculine body on display.
“You just want a dick to fuck, huh?” he growls, his voice low and sultry now. “Any dick will do, I suspect.”
“No,” I say without meaning to, but it’s the truth. Not any dick would do. Not any man. If not one of the other brothers, it has to be Hugh. As one of my fated mates, he’s the only one who can quell this raging inferno inside of me.
“No?” he asks. “No. You need your fated mate, huh?” His gaze trails down my body and he licks his lips. “Well, then… maybe you should just take what you want. What you need. You want this dick?” He unbuttons his pants and pulls the zipper down.” Then come and get it.”
Skin ablaze, I surge forward, practically leaping into Hugh’s arms. He catches me, his hands grabbing my ass and holding me up against him. My mouth seeks out his. His lips open at once and our tongues tangle.
“I hate
you,‘ “I growl against his lips. It’s an obvious lie.
“Sure,” he says, and lowers me down onto the blankets. He makes short work of my nightgown, and also removes his own clothes in record time. With both of us naked, he starts, to lower himself down, his gaze fixed on my breasts.
Something else catches my eye. At once, I place my hand on his shoulder, stopping him from coming closer. With a bit of confusion, he looks up at me.
It takes him a moment to realize that my gaze is locked on the hickeys speckled along his collarbone. When he realizes, he leans
back a little.
“Ah…” He seems somewhat sheepish, his gaze darting away. “You know you aren’t my only lover… And after your text…” He clears his throat. “To be honest, I would have rather it been you.”
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My heart pounds extra fiercely at that, and those love bites suddenly fill me with even more inexplicably fury.
Shoving at his shoulder, I coax him to roll over onto his back. As I climb over him, straddling him, his lips curl into a vicious grin.“Oh, I like this.”
Still furious at the sight of those marks on his skin, I lean forward and cover one with my mouth. I don’t really know how to give a love bite, but I make efforts to figure it out. I suck and I bite and then I lap at the red spot with my tongue.
