"Jealous?" He repeated. "I have no reason to be jealous of him." He leaned in, our faces inches apart. "If I wanted to, I'd have you." He whispered, his breath hot against my skin. "But you can't." I swallowed. "We're just friends." "Friends." He breathed. "And friends don't get jealous." I whispered, my lips brushing against his. "Friends don't 'have' each other." Yet here I was, straddling him in the front seat of my car, my legs on either side of his hips, our bodies pressed together. I could feel his arousal through the fabric of our clothes, and I unconsciously rubbed against him, seeking friction. He groaned, his hands gripping my hips, holding me still. "Fuck, Jo." He brushed his lips against mine in a teasing kiss, and I let out a whimper, my hips jerking. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as I deepened the kiss. As our tongues slid against each other, I tasted the familiar taste of his lips, like burnt honey mixed with whiskey. It suddenly dawned on me that friends shouldn't know how they tasted. * * * Josette Wynters has spent her life moving from town to town because of her parents demanding job. She had looked forward to building her life at Cedarville and for the first time in her life, Josette felt like she was finally happy. That was until she caught the eye of Evander Lloyd. The notorious bad boy of Cedarville high. She had tried to avoid him, yet it seemed fate had other plans and she soon became his obsession.
ดูเพิ่มเติมHis hands gripped my hair as he pulled me closer, my back arching as he devoured my lips. I moan into his mouth, my hips starting to move again, a slow, tortuous roll that has him groaning against my lips. I can feel how wet I am, my arousal soaking through my panties, leaving a damp spot on the front of his jeans.His hands tighten on my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as they roam my body, each touch sending sparks of pleasure through me. "Josette." He groans my name, and I whimper, molding my front to his, needing him. Heat starts to build up in my core, and I increase my rhythm, my hips jerking, and just when I couldn't take it anymore, he grips my hips, his fingers digging deep, and shoves me aside. The car door swings open, and she storms out into the night. I sit there, chest heaving as I watch him pace the sidewalk, tugging harshly on his hair."Fuck." He shouts, the sound echoing into the darkness. I make a move to leave the car, but he stops me. "Stay in the car." He
"What do you think?" I asked Riley, doing a quick spin so she could get the full effect."Damn, girl, you look yummy," she said, licking her lips dramatically. I laughed, feeling a bit self-conscious, but I was mostly excited. I was wearing a short black denim skirt paired with an oversized school jersey, a messy ponytail, and smoky, almost too dark eye makeup that I thought made me look a bit edgy and a little dangerous. It was Friday night, and the whole school was excited about the home game. I didn't really know a damn thing about soccer, but apparently, playing against Denver Falls was a huge deal.Riley checked her phone for what felt like the hundredth time, her eyes lighting up each time. She was talking to Axel, who was playing in today's match, along with Evander. That's why I decided to come. He'd asked me to come check the game out, and I couldn't resist. Plus, Riley had been going on and on about how hot Evander and Axel looked on the field, and I had
"You bitch," she sneered, catching me off guard. I knew she didn't like me; her hatred ran deeper than I'd realized. "Don't think Evander gives a fuck about you. You're just a pity case to him, and once he's done with you, he'll discard you like trash." She finished, her voice dripping with malice, and turned to leave. I stood there, my mouth wide open, wondering what the hell just happened. I finished up and went back to the table to find Trish seated in my seat, her hands on Evander. What the hell?"I hope you don't mind, Evander and I have a lot to catch up on." She flashed me a sweet smile; her perfectly manicured nail traced patterns on his arm. I threw her an equally sweet smile, trying to hide my annoyance. "Go ahead. I was just leaving." As I reached for my food tray, she 'accidentally' spilled her iced tea on me. "Oops." She mock gasped. Evander handed me a napkin, and I frantically dabbed at the spi
I stare at him, my mouth gaped in surprise. The cafeteria was silent now as everyone turned to look at us. My cheeks burning, I gripped the back of my chair and stood up to face him. "What are you doing?" I whisper-yelled.He raised his brow smugly. "I'm making it clear to everyone that I know you."Stunned, I was left staring as everyone waited for my reply. I didn't even know what to do but stare.Vanessa jumped up from her seat and grasped my arm, her eyes flashing with concern. "Josette, maybe we should—"But before she should finish, he asked. "Are you not going to introduce me to your friends, Josette?"I felt my blush deepen as I tucked my hair behind my ears. Why was he doing this?"Evander, this is Vanessa and Riley." I said gesturing to my friends, who were all staring at us with wide eyes, waving hesitantly."Nice to meet you ladies." He smiled and faced me, his hands outstretched. "So what do you say, friends?."I nodde
Although it had taken some time to get my wolf under control, we were now in complete agreement. As much as he wanted Josette, he now understood the consequences of being with a human, and the Alpha in him wouldn't let anything jeopardize his future position. There might be a few moments of weakness, but overall he was mostly under my control. The issue now rested squarely on my shoulders. The time I spent away, trying to distance myself from her, all seemed for nothing the moment I laid my eyes on her at the bonfire. I'd left to avoid temptation because I wasn't sure how much longer I could be around her and not claim her. It seemed like the safer option. But then, she followed me and got lost in the woods. I followed her, watching silently as she called out for help and tried to find her way back to the party. Then Johnny showed up, complicating things. I'd scented him in the air long before she saw him. He'd been out for a run, and I'd hope
The sound of the ringing bell snapped me out of my thoughts. What was I thinking? It was stupid, really. I mentally shook my head, chiding myself for obsessing over him too much. He probably barely remembered me, yet here I was, daydreaming about him in broad daylight. I glanced around, realizing I'd lost track of time. The hallway was empty, and I was late for class. I quickly grabbed my books and sprinted to class.I burst through the door, five minutes late. Mrs. Martins looked up, her expression stern. "You're late," she said. "Tardiness is not permitted in my class, Miss Wynters."I felt a flush rise to my cheeks as I made my way to my seat, feeling embarrassed and annoyed.It wasn't fair. Evander, the reason I was late in the first place, never got in trouble. But the moment I slipped up, I got scolded.I flashed Evander a glare on the way to my seat. This was all his fault. I sat with a puff.What a day! And it was barely
The moment his lips touched mine, it was as if the entire world had come to a standstill, leaving only the two of us, lost in the pleasure of his mouth on mine.His kiss was soft and tender, his tongue gently caressing mine. I reciprocated, my tongue touching his shyly. I felt myself melting into him, our lips moving in perfect sync.I gripped his shoulders for balance, standing on my toes to get closer. His hands wrapped around my waist, holding me upright, his fingers pressing gently into my skin.He tasted like sweet whiskey and warm honey, a combination that left me craving more. I felt my face flush, my senses overwhelmed by the softness of his lips, the texture of his tongue against mine. All the exhaustion I felt earlier melted away as our bodies pressed against each other, his arms wrapping tightly around me to hold me close.As the moments passed, his kiss grew deeper and more urgent. He pulled me flush against him, his hands ti
As I pulled into the school parking lot the following Monday, the morning sunlight cast a warm glow over the scene. Cars filled the lot, and students poured out of their vehicles, chatting excitedly as they made their way to the school entrance. I grabbed my backpack, locked my car, and joined the stream of students heading toward the building.The air vibrated with the hum of conversation, laughter, and the occasional shout of greeting. I exchanged smiles and waves with familiar faces, feeling a thrill of excitement for the new school year. As I pushed through the crowded hallway, the sounds and smells of the school hit me—the clang of lockers, the endless chattering, and the faint scent of freshly waxed floors.I made my way to my locker, where Vanessa and Riley were already waiting, leaning against it as they chatted. I grinned. "Hey, guys!" I said, dropping my backpack onto the floor as I opened my locker."Took you long enough," Riley said grouchily.
I sat there, my eyes clenched shut, bracing for the worst. The sound of my own scream still echoed in my mind. I waited for the pain, for the wolf's teeth to sink into my flesh. But it didn't come. Instead, I felt a grasp on my arms, shaking me gently. Startled, I struggled until I heard, "Hey, hey, it's me." Slowly, I opened my eyes to find myself staring up at Evander. He crouched in front of me, his eyes filled with concern and his face inches away from mine. I tried to speak, but my voice caught in my throat. Every fibre of my body trembled. "D-did you see it?" I stuttered, my eyes scanning the surrounding area frantically. "What?" he asked. "Did you see the wolf?" I whispered, my gaze darting back to him. His gaze flicked to something behind me, and his expression darkened. I clung to him, following his gaze, but there was nothing there. No wolf. Nothing. His expression was
I grip my backpack tight, the leather straps digging into my shoulders as I walk down the crowded hallway of Cedarville High School. The scent of freshly waxed floors and stale air fills my lungs. Then I feel it, his gaze on my skin, like a whisper of warm breath on the back of my neck. It's a sensation I've grown accustomed to since the first day I stepped foot here. Evander Lloyd, the boy with dark, piercing eyes that seem to see right through me. He's the star of the football team, ridiculously handsome, and darkly captivating. We'd never crossed paths before, but since my first day of school, he's been watching me with an unnerving intensity. He looked at me like he couldn't get enough of me. At first, I thought it was just my imagination; there's no way a guy like him would want to look at a girl like me, but as I turn to look, his eyes meet mine, and he doesn't look away. Instead, he stares at me with such an intensity that makes my knees weak. Th...
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