Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 87961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“I don’t even want to breathe the same air as you,” she shouts. “So you might as well just shoot me now.”
“Oh, trust me, I’d love to fucking put myself out of this misery, but I’m not feeling up to scrubbing blood out of the carpet today.” I jerk her closer to me, bringing her forehead level with my chin. I curl my lip at the sudden whiff I just got of her. She smells like absolute shit. “Fucking hell,” I cough from the stench. “No wonder Caleb wanted to get you out of this room, you smell like open ass!” I pull her behind me and reach for the door.
“That’s what happens when you lock a girl in a room for four fucking days!” she says, and rips her arm out of my grasp.
At this point, treating her like a child may be my best bet. I open the door, snatch her by her wrists, and drag her into the hallway. She obviously no longer has a filter, no self-control, and absolutely no survival instincts. Maybe she’s just lost her shit.
“Let go of me.” She squirms. “You pikey criminal.”
“Not a chance, doll.” Laughing, I add, “And really, a criminal? That’s a bit extreme, don’t you think?” I can’t help but smirk.
“You tried to fucking kill me a few days ago! If that doesn’t make you a criminal then what does?” She pulls in a breath and I keep dragging her behind me as she continues to ramble about how cruel I am.
I turn at the end of the corridor and head for the bathroom.
“And you are absolutely, definitely, a massive”—she struggles against me—“fucking arsehole.”
“You done?”
Her response; showing me her middle finger.
“Oh, really?” I bend, scooping her up and throwing her over my shoulder. My hand instinctually rests over her firm ass. I could move it, but seeing as how I’m such an asshole, I don’t.
She screams, pounding her fists against my back. “What the fuck?” She shrieks again, and I clench my fingers into her ass, causing her to tense. “You!” I feel her fingers clawing at the hem of my shirt, pulling it up. Next thing I know, my fucking testicles are being smashed in two by my boxers. The bitch actually just gave me a fucking wedgie!
“You’re a fucking bitch,” I growl. She pulls harder, and I have to swallow because that shit hurts.
“Put me down!” she screams, the high-pitched squeal behind it piercing my ears.
“Oh, I’ll put you the fuck down when I’m good and ready.” I adjust her on my shoulder, clamping my arm around her thighs harder while I shove the shower door open. “From now on you’re with me, or locked in my fucking room, which means we’ll be spending some quality time together. Problem is, you smell like a fucking homeless person.”
I reach over and twist the knob, then I throw her down onto the shower floor. “How about now? Is this a good time to put you down, huh?” I watch the cold water pelt down over her, fighting a smile. She looks so damn pathetic.
“Oh, you fucker!” she screams, every muscle in her body clenching as the cold water hits her.
I smirk, bracing my arms against the shower door to block her exit. She jumps up and pounds against my chest. Droplets of water splash in my face with each smack she makes over my chest. It’s ridiculous that she thinks those weak pushes of hers will do anything to get me away from her.
My eyes skim down her body. Caleb’s oversized white shirt is soaked, which makes it very see-through and damn near impossible to ignore those pert little nipples of hers straining against the thin material. Fuck me, she has a good body, it’s hard not to notice. I swallow, and, against my will, my cock swells and presses against the zipper of my jeans. Fucking great!
She catches me off-guard and punches me in the stomach. “Ow, motherfucker!” she says as she shakes her fist.
I laugh as she hops around, holding her injured hand. “You done?”
I grab my crotch, nonchalantly adjusting my hard-on, which she takes note of; she swallows just before her face morphs into a scowl. She probably thinks she’s about to get raped. I twist the knob to the hot water, my gaze straying back down to her perky tits before locking on her face. “You can make everything a fight, but please understand that you’ll fucking lose.” She is going to love this next order. “Now, take your fucking clothes off!”
Her nostrils flare and her eyes flame. “Go fuck yourself, you perverted cunt,” she hisses, her expression hard, her face still red.
I laugh. “Cunt?” I ask, shocked at what a filthy little mouth she has on her. I give a half-ass shrug and cock a smile. “Have it your way.” Grabbing the collar of her shirt with both hands, I shred it right down the middle, exposing her full breasts.