Chapter 122
Daley
Fuck him and the giant Harley he rode in on.
fstomped away. Any sign that I had been drunk was gone as my anger burnt through it.
I heard him calling my name and I didn’t slow down. Shoulders hunched, hair falling in my face. I didn’t look left or right and I sure as
hell didn’t look behind me. I didn’t need to because I’d heard him sigh and come after me. She crunch of his boots on the pavement loud.
Or maybe I was just hyper aware of his presence,
I picked up my pace.
But I didn’t run. That would have drawn too much attention to myself. I had no reason to fear Raven, I just wanted some space so I could
think.
Half a block from his bike, a strong arm caught me around the waist. Swinging my feet off the pavement and ducking us down into a trash
filled alleyway.
“Get off of me-”
He spun me around, lifting me higher and smashed his lips down onto mine to silence me. My back hit the brick wall and knocked the air out of my lungs or maybe it was the force of his kiss that had me suddenly breathless? It was impossible to tell.
Ravens tongue didn’t swipe against my lips, it forced itself inside of my mouth and took ownership of me instantly. Two big hands cupped my ass and lifted me higher. Giving me no choice but to wrap my legs around his waist and cling to his shoulders.
“Don’t-” he nipped at my bottom lip. Pulling it away from my teeth. “Ever run away from me again.”
“I didn’t run-”
He bit down on my lip, silencing me. “If you are angry at me.” He licked the lip he had just bitten. “Then tell me. Don’t run off and give random men lap dances.”
I slapped him.
The sound of my palm rebounding from his cheek loud in the quiet.
Ravens eyes widened and then he grinned. “Or you could do that.” He squeezed my ass. “That would definitely let me know you are mad.” Absently he lifted a hand to rub at the red mark on his cheeks.
Fuck. I’d hit him. I hadn’t even thought about it. I’d just struck.
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“I’m- I’m sorry.” 1 muttered. What was going to happen now? No man, especially one like Raven, would take being hit. Would be matc back? My brother would have done. He would have beaten me black and blue.
1 swallowed hard.
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“I am not your brother.” He said, flexing his hips into me. I didn’t know how he kept doing that? Reading my thoughts. “I’m not gonna punish you.” A wicked glint entered his eyes. “Well I’m not going to hurt you anyway. But I won’t have you slapping me either. His dark
brooding eyes met mine.
“You deserved it.”
He shrugged. “I probably did.”
“I was not giving anyone a lap dance.”
This time his shrug was more angry. “Maybe not but you were acting like you were single.” His voice turned gravelly, like he was fighting against his emotions. “You are not single.”
“I was not.” Pouting, I turned my head away from him because I could tell by the look in his eyes that he was going to end this conversation with a kiss. And I kind of wasn’t done fighting.
Childish? Yes. Did I care? No!
He sighed, grumbling something under his breath. “Yes you were.” He ground out. “You enjoyed all those guys eyes on you. You wanted them to fucking want you. The only person you should want looking at you is me. Unless-”
My eyes widened. “Unless what?”
“Unless you want your freedom? Is that what you want Daisy? Do you want to play the field?” The hands cupping my ass kneaded. And I
had to stifle back a moan.
“I don’t want that. I want you.”
Sighing heavily he leant his forehead against mine. “I won’t share you Daisy. If you are mine, then you are mine. I don’t care what the other guys in my club do with their old ladies. I don’t care what you believe happens in clubs like mine. I do not share.” He bit out each word. “If we are together then our relationship will not be open.”
My mouth fell open. “I don’t want my freedom Raven.” And boy wasn’t that the truth. “I just want to be with you.”
For the space of five whole heart beats he stared at me. “Our relationship will not and never will be open Daisy.” Ravens dark eyes locked onto my lips for a second before lifting to my eyes. “I don’t mind you going out dancing, I am not your keeper. But I need to know-
Fuck, one look at his face and I realised the truth. He wasn’t just jealous. He was insecure. I could understand that because I had those thoughts as well.
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“I don’t want.” I slid my lips over his, silencing him with kisses. “An open relationship
His body relaxed against mine for a second.
“But you can’t go around hitting people so hard that you break their jaws.” I tried to soften my worde tensed again. “That’s not how -”
“I can hit whom ever I want Daisy. Especially if they lay their hands on what is mine. And you are mine, in fart 1’11 mark before the next time you leave my sight.” He growled out.
His words were possesive as fuck and I should have hated that but honestly they made something tighten inside of I didn’: mind he of being owned by Raven.
I just didn’t want to tell him that and give him his way so easily. “And whilst we are talking about rules I have a few more ”
His eyes narrowed. “Is that so?”
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