Savage Rivals: An MM Enemies to Lovers High School Romance by Becca Steele

Author:Becca Steele [Steele, Becca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-11-17T16:00:00+00:00

Sixteen

The sound of running water coming from my bathroom alerted me to Asher’s presence. Turning on my heel, I headed into the guest bathroom to shower. I winced as the water pummelled my bruises, wondering how badly he was going to react when he confronted me.

When I was showered and dressed in loose, soft grey cotton shorts, I dragged my aching body back into my room to find Asher at my desk, staring at his phone. The second I appeared in the doorway, he planted his phone on the desk, rising to his feet and crossing over to me. His dark hair was wet from the shower, and all he was wearing was a tight pair of black boxer briefs.

I sucked in a breath, my dick instantly reacting despite my body’s pain and exhaustion. He looked so good.

Easing the door shut behind me, since my parents were actually home for once, although both of them were heavy sleepers, I drank him in.

“Ash—”

He lifted his hand to stop me speaking, his eyes darkening as he glowered at me. “I don’t want to talk.”

My heart hammered inside my chest, my stomach churning as I stared at him. Had the fight messed everything up between us? “But—”

“Later.” Taking a step closer, he slid his hand onto my jaw. His grip was light and careful as he tilted my head, examining my face. “Fuck,” he muttered, the pads of his fingers ghosting over the bruising skin on my cheek. Without saying another word, he gripped my wrist and tugged me towards my en suite. The room was steamy from his shower, a towel slung haphazardly over the towel rail, and the sink almost overflowing with what looked like ice cubes.

My gaze caught on the empty bag on the counter. Yep. Ice—clearly, he’d helped himself to the contents of my parents’ freezer.

He silently dipped a large washcloth in the sink, wrapping it around a handful of ice cubes, then lifted it to my face. I gritted my teeth as the chill hit my skin, but I knew it would ease any swelling.

Holding it to my face, his gaze tracked over the rest of my body as he catalogued all my injuries. “Not too bad,” he murmured, directing me to hold the ice to my cheek while he turned me around, his hand skimming over my back with an almost clinical touch as he examined me. When he was finally done, he took a step away, slumping back against the counter, his gaze shuttered.

There was a knot in my stomach as I took in his defeated posture. I stepped up to him, and mimicking his movements, checked him over for injuries. My hand running over his warm, clean skin had my dick reacting far too inappropriately for the situation, given that he was clearly upset with me and in pain, so I moved away from him and carefully placed my makeshift ice pack on the side of the sink. Digging out another washcloth, I assembled a makeshift ice pack for him, holding it to his jaw.

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