Page 96 of Reckless Hate

“You are mine, Sam. Mine to protect. If any creep touched you or harassed you, I’m not going to stay put. I will go after him.”

He sounded dark and menacing like her mother had described. But his words fluttered her stomach and made her heart melt again.

She sucked in a breath. “I’m not yours! And I don’t care about my stepfather getting beat up. It’s Sohan, my stepbrother, that I’m worried about. I am adopting him as soon as I graduate. I can’t afford to have any problems.”

There was a flash of surprise in her enemy’s eyes as understanding dawned. He cupped her face.

“Your stepfather doesn’t know it’s me or anyone associated with you. I heard him talk to you. It’s obvious he’s a creep and must have sexually harassed many women. He would think it’s any of the victim’s relatives. I even warned him, saying if he ever touches an unwilling woman, I would return to torture him painfully before killing him. The bastard believed me.”

She hoped her stepfather thought it was one of the fired nannies’ relatives.

Her tensed shoulders relaxed slightly. “Don’t ever pull a stunt like that again.”

He didn’t respond to her order. Instead, his eyes once again heated into a familiar gaze that made her breasts peak and the place between her legs throb.

“Did I tell you that you are the hottest thing ever when pissed,” he said with a smirk. “I thought our reunion will be slow and sweet, lasting longer, but I’m horny as hell now.”

She gasped when he threw her over his shoulder and carried her to the bed before dropping her on top of it. Before she could catch her breath, he pulled away her towel and adjusted her body to his gaze like she was some doll.

He let out a groan seeing her. “Fuck, I missed you so much, Sam,” he said before pulling off his t-shirt and pushing down his track pants. He was as naked as her.

Her heart thumped as she saw him. But when he climbed on top of her, she shoved at his chest again.

As soon as he fell on his back, she climbed on top of him and sat up. His eyes flashed, and there was a smirk as he watched her. But his smirk disappeared when she raised her hips and slowly took him inside her. He had taught her well, and she knew what he liked.

She saw his eyes roll back and shut with pleasure, but he opened them again and kept his gaze on her. His gaze darkened and intensified while she moved over him. His large palms cupped her breasts, making her stomach tremble.

“Fuck, you look like a goddess, Sam,” he groaned.

Her heart ached and cracked and expanded with his words. She always fought the feelings he invoked inside her, but she couldn’t seem to stop them from spreading to her heart.

She still fought back. She caught his hands that held her breasts and crashed them on the side of his head. Then leaning forward to put her weight on them, she kept him trapped as she continued to move on top of him.

This time, his mouth caught her breasts, and she hissed out in pleasure. He swirled his tongue around the hardened tips before sucking hard, making the waves of pleasure begin from deep inside her.

She jerked back. Letting his hands go, she placed her palm on his mouth, glaring at him.

“Je te deteste.” I hate you, she said in French. She continued to speak in French so he couldn’t understand. “You drive me crazy. You make me feel things I didn’t want to ever feel, let alone with you. I’m hoping to God that I stop feeling this way soon.”

He watched her with dark, intense eyes even though he couldn’t understand her.

His eyes flashed. He licked her palm placed on top of his mouth, making her gasp and snatch it away. Suddenly, she found herself on her back with her enemy on top of her.

She gasped again when he slid deep inside her. He held her face and watched her as he began moving in a way that shattered her senses.

“You drive me crazy too, Sam. You make me feel things even I didn’t think I could feel, let alone with you. But I don’t want it to ever stop. When I’m inside you, it’s the greatest feeling in thewhole fucking world. You feel like home.”

Her eyes widened in shock as she stared at him.

Her enemy had not only understood what she had said to him in French, he even replied in the same language with a perfect accent.

His mouth twisted seeing her shocked face. Before she could lash out at him for the subterfuge, he covered her mouth with his and drove into her like a storm.

When she exploded, she felt every bit of the emotions she had been fighting hard until then. Her enemy was not only inside her body, he was also inside her heart. And it terrified her.

CHAPTER 42

It was early morning when Ved woke up to see Samantha’s beautiful face scowling at him. Normally, he would be the one to wake up first and watch her like a creep while she was sleeping. But he had barely slept the last three nights he was away from her.

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