Chapter 69

Mel's POV

He slams the door shut behind us, the echo reverberating off the tiled walls. He pushes me towards the granite sink, planting my hands on the counter. I feel the cool edge against my palms as he bends me over, my ass poking out for him.

"Jaxon-" I protest, but he cuts me off, his voice low and menacing.

“You’ve been a bad girl tonight,” he growls, leaning close enough that I can feel his hot breath on my neck. “You think you can just act however you want without consequences?”

I try to stand, but he presses me back down, his hand firm on my shoulders. He yanks my dress up, and I hear the loud tearing of fabric as he snatches my panties off.

"His scent is on you.” I look into the mirror and those dark, silver eyes are glaring back at me with malicious intent. I should be trembling, running away, or screaming, but instead, I'm wet for him. The anticipation of him burying himself inside of me just for mentioning another is too much.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

"Well...I did