BITTER PRINCE | A DARK COLLEGE BULLY ROMANCE: HEIRS OF HAVOC by Winters Vanessa

Author:Winters, Vanessa
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-11T16:00:00+00:00

21

Brooklyn

I spent the day holed up in my room. I didn’t want to risk seeing Janey and having her ask about my free time, so I kept to myself and stayed as quiet as possible. This was definitely the downside to living where you worked. And still, I relished the free time.

At a few points throughout the day, I pressed my ear to the door, wanting to know what was going on in the room across the hall. Though, it stayed pretty quiet, which I took as a good thing. Lila came in and out a few times and I heard them talking quietly. But then, she’d leave him alone.

And leave me wondering what they were speaking about.

At nine that night, I decided it was late enough to get in bed. I was bored stiff, stressed out, and ready for this day to be over already. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and climbed into my pajamas. With a sigh, I crawled into bed and opened my book. I had reread the sentence about ten times when there was a quiet knock at the door.

Who the hell was knocking on my door and actually respecting my privacy around here? Nevertheless, I set my book down and crossed the room, shock rolling over my face when I opened the door.

“Jude? Hey. Is something wro—?”

He cut me off with a kiss so hard I almost fell backward. With one hand wrapping around the back of my head, the other used his crutch to press forward, pushing us both back into my room. Somehow, the door closed behind him, and his lips were still against mine. His tongue still sought mine out. My God, after so long, this felt exactly right. We crushed against each other, devouring each other and finding ourselves hungry for more. We eventually had to come up for air, though. And when we did, he looked at me with a question in his eyes. A silent question he had asked me all too many times with his eyes.

So, I leaned around him and locked the door.

In one astonishingly smooth move for a bedridden man, he dropped his crutches and pulled me to the bed, pushing me down on top of it. I ripped off his shirt and then my own, not caring to see where they landed. He kissed my neck, his teeth brushing the tender skin, his mouth hot against my body. I smoothed my hands across his broad chest, careful to keep my touch light around his ribs, and felt the strength of his shoulders as he explored my body.

He moved one hand down below the waistband of my pants, stroking lightly. And while I felt his stumbling and heard his grunts of pain, I could help but I arch my back, desperate for more.

“Please,” I whispered.

His lips fell to my neck and I felt him smiling against my skin. He pulled down my pants and then his own and crushed his hips against mine with a groan that I recognized to be part pleasure, but part pain.

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