Page 147 of Tainted Romance

“To my mom’s?” I frowned.

“No.” He cupped my face. “I’m taking you where you belong.”

Ok, my brain mustn’t be working because I had no idea what he was talking about. Maybe it was because he was touching me, and it was making my heart pump faster. I couldn’t think straight. Like right now, as he looked at me, expecting me to understand. I didn’t. Where did he think I belonged? Where did he want to take me?

‘My bed, Allie. I’m taking you to my bed.’His voice flooded my head. Answering my thoughts.

My eyes widened. “I’m not having sex with you.” That would seal my fate with him. Hell, he couldn’t even talk to me before my accident, and now he wanted to have sex! Was he crazy?!

Did men just act on their dick all the time?

“If you want sex, go find someone else. No way are we crossing that bridge,” I forced out. I went to step back from him, but I stepped back into the bed. He took the opportunity to trap me.

‘I want you naked, and in my bed, Allie, and I’m not going to stop there.’His voice was so seductive, and so alluring. Pulling on everything inside me.

“Get out of my head,” I gritted out and put a hand on his chest, trying to push him back. “Out now.”

‘I know you want me.’His hands ran up my sides until he was cupping my face, locking my eyes with his. He was towering over me.‘My bed and you. That’s all I want.’

“If we do that, you can’t change your mind come tomorrow. You will want me more than I want you. You will be sealing your fate with me.”

‘Exactly. So, you know I can’t change my mind.’

“I don’t want you to have sex with me just so you can’t change your mind. Also, get out of my head!”

“I want to lock this in, Allie. I want you. Every day. For the rest of my life. I want to mark you. You have no idea how badly I want to mark you.” His hand pushed my bra and tank top straps off my shoulder, and he lowered his mouth to the base of my neck and kissed it. “Right there.”

“I’m not having sex with you,” I stumbled out. I started to get shaky on my feet. As if he knew he was doing it to me, his hands gripped my hips.

“Fine. We can watchMisfitsall night.” Zane dipped his head. “I brought the box set before.”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “You did not.”

“I came with the intention of getting you back to my place. If I have to dangleMisfitsin front of you, I will.”

“You actually brought it? You don’t even like it!”

“I’ll suffer if it means you will come home with me. It might grow on me, seeing you like it so much.” He shrugged. “So, come home with me?”

“How am I meant to get out of here, without being discharged?” I arched my eyebrows at him, seeing as he was coming up with this plan.

“I do have some pull believe it or not.” He smiled. “So, are you coming?”

I shouldn’t. I really shouldn’t. I dropped my head, breaking eye contact with him. I shouldn’t do it. Nope. It was a bad idea. I knew what he wanted. He wanted to have sex. If I went with him, there was a chance that would happen. I couldn’t control myself around him. I wouldn’t be able to stop myself.

‘I’m planning on that.’

My head snapped up hearing that. “Get out of my head!”

He smirked. “Just stop thinking about it and come home with me? I’m not asking you to have sex with me,” he leaned in, his mouth going to my ear, “Right now.”

I took a shaky breath in.

“Come on, Allie. Don’t make me beg.” He sighed. “But I will if I have to.”

“Zane Harris doesn’t beg.”

“I do for you.”

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