LIAM
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Ipace outside thedoor, which I left ajar so I could hear Jessie crying.Never in my life have I felt so hopeless.
Running a hand through the front of my hair, I grab a handful, tug it, and curse.
Fuck.
Hurting her was not my goal.I don’t even know what I was trying to do.I lost my mind seeing Noah kiss her.
Seeing her kisshim.
Which she denies.
I shouldn’t care.So why am I acting like this?
I was supposed to be gaining her trust, to find out who has harmed her, not becoming a damn caveman possessive boyfriend.
Instead, day after day, night after night, I’ve opened my pants, lowered my zip and watched her sexy mouth swallow my cock.
I’ve spread her thighs, ignored those now-fading bruises and speared my tongue inside her pussy until she shuddered with orgasm after orgasm.
I don’t want you touching me.GET OUT!
What did I do wrong?I know I was being rougher, but she was reacting, her body was reacting, right up until that point.
She loved my dominance until now.My firm hold, my dirty talk and demands.It’s had her dripping wet.
Pacing the hall, I go over the things I said, searching for the moment she snapped.
Look at this black cock, teasing your cunt.
Do you like that?Being fucked and licked at the same time, dirty girl.
Then I stop dead on the hall mat and stare blindly ahead of me.
Have you had two men before?
“Fuck,” I whirl around and stride back to Jessie’s room.Pausing for a second, I almost second guess myself, then push the door open.“Jess.”
She’s sitting up, her knees still tucked up with the cover pulled over her legs.Pained, red eyes meet mine.
“Liam, I—”
Fuck this.
I cross the room and sit on the bed, laying my hand on her knee.“It was them, wasn’t it?Who caused those bruises?”
Terrified eyes meet mine.
“Jess, tell me.”
She does this hiccup sob.
“Tell me or I’m jumping in my car and driving to fucking Fort Worth, and I won’t stop until I find out who could’ve hurt you.”
I mean it.
