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All the while, that fucking flahter

Chapter 13--Emmy

Between the bullshit he’s convinced er now that we knohat it feels like to allow it to break free, and the personal battles we’re both dealing with, the last week has been tense at best

I know enough from the bits and pieces he’s told me that his hurt runs deep Probably even deeper any one person should ever feel to get to that level of self-hatred Until he lets h, so I leave hi me bitter

We co-exist He’s kept hi myself for the events that led up to Coop’s death I kno that I was lettinghim take hold I shouldn’t have run fro Even if I hadn’t frozen at that moment, someone still would have been hurt It will never take the pain away froer blame myself He wanted me to live He will always hold a special place in my heart and I’ll do my best to live by his h as I think about all the tis It didn’tto do whatI’ve vowed to do rumbles when I walk past hiet up at the ass crack of dawn the last few days and have breakfast ready by the time I roll out of bed It’s one of the rare times he allows hi about Coop," I reply with a s to do better to honor hislife like him"

I juainst thejust a breath froh that it wouldn’t take ive him a smart bite

"What the fuck?" he fumes

"What the fuck what?" I snap back with confusion I cock my head and wait for him to elaborate over his newest tantru about those lips, so it takeswith this

"So you’re just going to spread those legs for anyone that walks by? Becoasp

"Coop believed in one thing and that was having a good tio froes of pure rage take over his features, and even though I’ moment of his silent, irate bullshit, I can’t help but think how perfectly handso he lived for was pussy He didn’t give a fuck about where it ca his dick So let me clarify--you will not become a slut like Coop was"

My hand ainst his cheek and leaving not only an instant redupdare you speak about hier turn hisdeterht now, in thisass YOLO, you jerk"

I take deep pulls of oxygen, trying desperately to tame the fire that wants to consuht now, all I can see is red

His head is still turned to the side; the bright red ainst his tan skin taunts me When his head slowly and ood as he gives

I’ve seen him mad before Hell, he’s Maddox Locke; he’s e directed towardsthat he would never hurtand holdthe hell down

Expecting a verbal lashing, I’rab asp works in his favor, and in just seconds, we’re tearing the clothes froer fuels the desire--the craving for each other Our teeth clash as we fight for do my shorts fro the for control to giving it up coether behind my back, he pulls back for a second to look er hasn’t dissipated in the least His eyes are pitch black and his skin is even ht against his cheek reminds me just what set this inthat I were capable of even an ounce of hate Then it would be so o, but rabs me around the waist and flipscounter My panties are ripped from my body in one swift snap Then he reaches back up with his hands and grabs e at the small of my back

"Tell me," he demands

"I hate you," I parrot weakly

The sainst my ass takes me by surprise Not because of the pain--it does hurt in an oddly pleasurable way--but because I never thought he would really spank nize his voice at this point I’ I can feel hs

Apparently, I didn’t speak quickly enough, because his palm comes back doer on my ass The shot of pleasure that zips froht tosmacks and I’ll come on the spot

"Give Me The Words" He drives each word ho sure he doesn’t hit the same spot twice