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<b>Chapter </b><b>130</b>
Astrid POV
Terrified wasn’t the word that could <b>cover </b>how I felt. <b>I </b>was petrified, and I <b>was </b>certainly shocked and flushed and mostly confused. Kael, the football captain of <b>our </b>school was naked and in front of me, and that too <b>in </b>my bed. What the fuck! His hand <b>was </b>still at the back of my head and the jolts that were running down <b>my </b>body defied every damn logic that was trying to form in my mind. It was like the tiny pricks of logic were snuffing before they sizzled.
“You’re naked!” I hissed, trying my best to keep my <b>eyes </b>above his waist. I lowered my voice further, bamboozled, <b>as </b><b>I </b>scrambled to the edge of the bed. <b>“</b>What the hell <b>are </b>you doing <b>in </b>my home, in my bed and in this condition? Did you go skinny dipping with your girlfriend? Did she steal your clothes and you’re finding shelter here?”
And the bastard <b>was </b>just grinning. He leaned closer to me, absolutely casual about his nakedness. “No, nothing like that,” he replied as he leaned closer and sniffed me.. Again. Then he rested back on my pillows, <b>crossed </b>his arms to cradle his head and turned his head towards me, maintaining the same satisfying grin. “Since you didn’te, I visited you.”
The heck? And did he climb through my window? My <b>eyes </b>snapped to the window which was now wide open.
“Look pretty boy,” <b>I </b>whispered. “I didn’te because I didn’t want to interfere between you and your girlfriend! Just get out, will you?” I was scared. The house was so quiet that if I dropped a pin, it would sound like a st. And I was more scared of the fact that my uncle or aunt coulde here if they listened to any movement in my room at this hour of the night. “And- and how dare you climb into my room?”
He didn’t budge, but pulled the sheet up to his waist, which was such a relief that <b>I </b>stifled <b>a </b>thank–Godment. “You think I’m pretty?” he asked, his tone low and husky.
“Jesus. H. Christ! Did you not hear any of what <b>I </b>said to you?” This time <b>I </b>whispered louder than I should have. I pointed sharply towards the window, throwing my arm in front of me with vengeance. “Just get lost<b>!</b>”
He turned to look at me with his familiar dark, soul- ripping gaze, which made my nipples pucker up. Damn it. Why <b>wasn’t </b>I wearing a bra? His eyesnded exactly where I didn’t want them. On my bloody puckered up nipples. Immediately, <b>I </b>pulled up the nket to cover them, feeling <b>even </b>more embarrassed about the situation. The thing was that I was in my panties and a crop top with obviously no bra. Why not a bra? Well, because<b>… </b>fuck bra. But–but that wasn’t the point.
“Well,” he said, sliding his gaze back to me. “I’m not going anywhere. Let this be a lesson for you. Don’t go back on your word with me. You said <b>you’d </be, but you
didn’t. So I thought of paying you a visit, so I did. And now that I’m here and it is pretty dark at night, I won’t be going anywhere<b>.”</b>
My mouth dropped. “You’re insane!”
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him. Inded right on his chest with my hair streaming like a waterfall gone awry. His touch seared me. And once again, fucking the very word of logic<b>, </b>heat pooled in my belly and some of it coalesced, turning into juice, and decided to leak out. This <b>was </b>so bloody <b>neanderthal</b>, but for some insane reason, my body hummed to this behavior.
His nostrils red, which was odd. I ced my hand on his chest and pushed myself up to shout at him, but he ced his hand on my mouth again. “Don’t <b>speak </b>a word, Astrid,” he whispered softly. <b>“</b><b>I </b>am not leaving, and if you shout, your reputation will be at stake. As for me, it would be like pouring <b>water </b><b>over </b>a duck.”
How shameless one could be? I thought <b>as </b>I blinked my eyes.
In <b>a </b>sh of a moment, he flipped me and pulled me against his chest, so my back was against his chest. He wrapped an arm around me and sniffed me again. <b>“</b>I’ll leave before your folkse in the morning. So now<b>, </b>just sleep.”
He spooned me from behind, his body’s heat enveloping me, his hard cock sitting on my back, branding me, and his breath fanning over my neck. Never in my life I thought I’de across such <b>a </b>moment in my life. The worst part was that I felt it was so natural that it <b>was </b>idiotic. My life <b>was </b>turning into a si.
<b>“</b>This is insane,” I breathed.
<b>“</b>Yeah, I know, littlemb,” he replied in his same husky, deep voice. “<b>Next </b>time when I call you in my den, you bettere. Else this will repeat<b>.”</b>
Lamb? Why did he sound like a wolf? He was so… dominating.
For a long time, I couldn’t close my eyes <b>at </b>the oddity of the situation. He covered both of us. I tried to scoot away from his you know… granite- <b>hard </b>cock<b>, </b>but he pulled me <b>back</b>, saying, “Do you know how many girls want to put it down their throat or <b>pussy</b>?”
Jealous as hell, <b>I </b>grabbed his wrist to <b>wrench </b>it away but managed to <b>scratch </b>his skin only. “I’ll cut <b>it </b>and serve you for dinner!<b>”</b>
His chest reverberated with <b>a </b><b>low </bugh that hummed through me. “Don’t. What will happen to my career? And you can serve me something else for dinner. Better, I can make you <b>eat </b>dinner from my <b>cock</b><b>.</b>”
1 choked on my saliva, coughing. <b>He </b>curled another arm below <b>me </b>and pulled me <b>close </b><b>to </b>him tightly, and stroked my belly with his long <b>fingers</b>.
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Chapter 130
In five seconds, there <b>was </b>a knock on my door.
“Astrid?<b>” </b><b>It </b>was Nate. “You okay?<b>”</b>
<b>A </b>snarl erupted behind me, making the hair on the <b>back </b>of my neck stand up. His muscles went taut with tension.
“I’m fine!” I replied in <b>a </b>hoarse voice.
“Oh<b>, </b><b>okay</b><b>,” </b>Nate said and went away.
I turned my head over my shoulder. “Did you just <b>snarl</b><b>?</b><b>”</b>
“I may have,” he replied, his muscles rxing.
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He chuckled<b>. </b><b>“</b>You have no fucking idea,mb.” He leaned <b>over</b><b>, </b>sniffed me again, and rested his head on the pillow. “Now <b>sleep</b><b>, </b>Astrid. I don’t want <b>you </b>to bete <b>for </b>school. And guess what? I’lle to pick you up tomorrow morning.”
“I won’t <b>go </b>with you, okay<b>?</b><b>” </b><b>I </b>said, annoyed. “You already have a girlfriend and you are cheating on her with me. I <b>hate </b>those who cheat. And please, could you <b>wear </b>some clothes<b>?</b><b>”</b>
“Tracy isn’t my girlfriend. She was a girl I liked before, but now things have changed,” he growled.
“What <b>has </b>changed?”
Ignoring my question, he asked, “When is your eighteenth birthday?”
<b>“</b>In three <b>weeks</b><b>.</b><b>”</b>
“I’ll let you know then.”
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