Vengeance by Dare Jade

Author:Dare, Jade
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-10-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Oh, he’s all business tonight.

I almost laugh at the way Holden tries his best not to look at me, and certainly not at my breasts that his eyes have drifted to three times already. Or between my thighs that I’ve intentionally left spread wide. He’s looked there seven times now. I don’t know if I should count when he stared at that spot for a good ten seconds, while licking his lips, as more than one look. He seems intent on not feeling desire for me today, while I’m determined to make him succumb to it.

It feels easier that way, at least for me.

It feels easier to fuck him than sit around wondering how the hell I can be developing the feelings I am for a man who’s done me so much harm. It feels easier to have him inside of me than for me to wonder who he is when he’s not inside of me. It feels easier to have him demanding I look into his eyes than for him to not even meet my eyes, like he hasn’t since he entered the room.

I hate it. I want those blue eyes blazing at me. I want his smirks instead of the poised man in front of me. I want his hands all over me, not on the paper he has in front of him.

He’s been acting differently all day. Barely murmuring a word when he brought me breakfast. He just placed the bowl of cereal down and silently waited until I was done to lead me to the shower. He didn’t watch my naked body but kept his eyes on the floor the whole time, brows furrowed like he was studying the tiles for all of life’s answers and still came up wanting. When he returned for lunch, he sat at the end of the mattress while I ate my sandwich. His eyes stayed on the chain laying on the floor the entire time, as if he regretted not putting that cuff on my wrist as much as I was relieved that he hadn’t. Not like I’d expected him to just let me go after we’d fucked outside, but it still hurt like hell to have him cover my eyes and lead me right back here with his cum still leaking out of me.

When he hadn’t put that cuff on me, I’d been confused but hopeful of what it meant. The rational part of me wanted to hope it meant he was going to let me go. The irrational part, which seems to take over more and more each day, hoped that it meant he’d come back to me that night. That he’d fuck me again. Or that he was feeling any of what I was. Even if I’m not even sure of what the hell I’m feeling. But then today, he’d been acting like this all day. And then for dinner, he’d brought not only a burger for me, but a chair that he set in the center of the room.

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