Page 18 of His Stubborn Girl

“What’s that? Number four?” We’re tapped out if it is.

“We may have to start calling cabs soon to haul these guys back to their dorms.”

I scan the room, checking to see who’s near their cutoff point. Looks like a few have already set up residence on our couch. They’re going to be hurting tomorrow. I look toward the door as more arrivals start coming in, and my entire frame stiffens. Gorgeous blonde hair hanging in long waves. Ruby red lips. A body that makes me sin every night in my sleep. What the hell is she doing here?

“You’ve got to be kidding me. Who the fuck let her in?” Torrin turns her head and her eyes flare before she tips her cheeks up into a smirk as she saunters on over. “You need to turn around and march that stubborn little ass back to your dorm, Torrin.”

She crosses her arms, refusing to budge, and the anger rolls right up my spine. This is not what I needed tonight.

“Come on, Torre.” Sophie steps up to her. We should probably go.” At least one of them has some sense. My sister, on the other hand, has been having a real hard time doing what she’s told lately.

“I wanted to come celebrate with the team.” Torrin looks around the room and smiles at a few of the guys. “But if I’m not wanted here, I guess we’ll just have to go to the Pike party instead.”

My fists clench at my sides, the tension cracking in my neck. I’m done with her pulling this shit. If she’s going to threaten me with that fraternity, she’s going to suffer the consequences.

“You and I are going to have a little chat, sis.” I look toward my buddy. “Travis, need you to keep an eye on this one for me.” I tip my head toward Sophie, but his eyes are already locked onto her, narrowing in on her like a hawk. I reach for Torrin’s arm and drag her right back to my room, yanking her inside and shutting the door to make sure we’re not interrupted.

“I thought I told you you weren’t invited, Torrin.”

“Yeah, well, I just wanted to stop by for a few minutes before we went to the Pike house.”

I step forward as the anger winds tighter. This game she’s playing is over. She won’t be going anywhere near that frat house.

“Told you those guys are bad news.”

Her chin tightens even more as she steps in closer. She’s not backing down.

“I don’t care what you think, Lukas. You partied all the time when you were my age. And if I’m not welcome at my brother’s party, I’ll go where I am welcome.”

I step forward, removing the final bit of space between us as my last nerve starts to fray. “If you ever go to one of those parties, you’re going to be facing my wrath, Torrin.”

Her eyes narrow even more and she raises up onto her toes, getting right in my face. “What are you going to do, Luke, spank me?”

My balls throb. Palms twitching eagerly to do just that. With the way she’s behaving she could use a good spanking. “If you’re going to act like a brat and throw these stubborn tantrums, then maybe youshouldbe spanked.” My head moves in even closer, glaring straight into her eyes, daring her to try me because I will bend her over so fast she won’t even know what’s happening.

“I am not a brat, and if you call me that again, I will make sure my virginity goes to the first Pike I see.”

I reach out, gripping around the front of her neck, yanking her even closer. The thought of those fuckers taking her innocence has me seething to the point of blindness. And the smirk on her face, thinking she won, only pisses me off further. I stare into her blue eyes, my breathing labored as I struggle to get control, but the longer I stare, the more I feel myself slipping. I look down at her mouth and that’s the final straw. The restraint snaps. I go crashing forward, smothering her lips with all the anger and jealousy boiling in my blood. I drive my tongue in as the madness takes over. My sanity obliterated. My need in complete command.

Her little whimper barely registers through the rage of my lust. I know I should pull the fuck away. I know I need to stop. But when her tongue starts eagerly licking against mine, her fingers clinging to my shirt, pulling me closer, her legs trying to climb my body and wrap around my waist, I lose my fight and drive deeper into hell. I hoist her up around my waist and slam her up against the wall, devouring every single moan that hits my tongue.

She’s squirming in my arms. Her body begging for more. And I thrust my hips against her, caving to the madness. Giving her what she needs. Drips of my sin smear against the inside of my boxers. And it’s so fucking good. Her tongue. Her lips. The little moans slipping from her throat. It’s all perfect.

The knock on the door has me jerking my head back. We both freeze. Her eyes going huge, wondering if someone heard what was happening in here. Everyone knows I’m in here with my sister. Everyone saw me drag her back here. If they heard her sweet sounds, they’ll definitely know we weren’t talking.

“Hey, Torre! Are you almost ready to go?”

Her eyes grow even bigger as Sophie’s worried voice comes through the door. She swallows down a lump of fear, and I quietly place her back down onto the ground, stepping away to give her space. I hear Sophie and Travis talking on the other side of the door, and it doesn’t sound like they’re too concerned with what was happening in here, which is a good sign. ButI’mfucking concerned. I just made out with my sister. She may not be blood, but I crossed a fucking line. And now she looks panicked.

I don’t know what to say. She’s staring at me in shock. Like it’s finally registering what just happened. I need to apologize, but before the words form on my lips, she whips around, opening the door, and then she’s gone.

“I’m ready,” she tells Soph. “I’ll meet you outside.”

14

Torrin

Itake a deep breath, rushing to Sophie’s car. I can’t believe that just happened. I can’t believe he kissed me. It was more than a kiss. It was tongues, hands, and his cock fucking me dry against the wall.

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