She's Mine To Claim: Mr. Alpha, Can You Kiss Me More? novel Chapter 44

Amelia's pov

Heart racing, palms sweating, mind running, I stare at him completely gobsmacked. His smirk widens at my reaction which finally pulls me out of my state of shock. How cocky can one be?

I rip my eyes away, continuing to look interested in the books. " That's your problem and not mine," I say hotly, trying to reign in my composure. My body buzzes with awareness when he moves away from the shelf and struts over to me.

" Oh but it has everything to do with you spitfire," he rasp, now so close I can smell him. I embarrassingly take in a whiff and move my head away so he would not see my reaction. My heart pounds against my chest and butterflies flutter up my ribcage.

Goosebumps rise on my skin when he leans in, placing his hand on the bookshelf beside my head, trapping me between him and the shelves. " Who do you think caused this little problem?" his hot breath is fanning against my neck, making me sink my teeth into my lower lip even more.

" Get away from me," I hiss, yet not moving away from him myself. I can turn around and kick him in his family jewels but I don't. Why not? I have no idea. Or maybe I do and I am too humiliated to admit it.

" You took care of it last night," he continues to tease me, leaning in closer until his lips practically brush my earlobe. " Why can't you now?"

My breath hitches and I turn around sharply, glaring at him as I point an accusing finger on his chest. " I told you to forget about last night. It never happened! Don't speak about it especially here!" I blasted but kept my voice low in case anyone else walked in and overhear.

The last thing I want is to be in a rumor with Raiden in this blasted school.

The space between us, which really wasn't much since he was press against me, feels charged.

He smirks. I can feel the heat of him between my legs and feel how damp I have gotten my panties. I closed my eyes tightly in shame, hating how this boy seem to pull on all my strings at once.

" Open your pretty eyes Amelia," he coos, pressing harder until he was grinding against me. I gasp at the sweet friction, my legs trembling but thankfully he was holding most of my weight. Our eyes connect and I knew I was going to give up the fight instantly.

" How fast do you think I can make you come?" he rasps, eyes flashing with desire and something else that was more possessive and frightening.