Arabella Rivera My body was betraying me like always when it came to him. I could feel the sleek heat and wetness in between my legs after hearing his words. And the way he stared down at me, didn't exactly help my situation. "Could you stop looking at me like that?" I nervously gulped ripping my eyes away from him, ashamed that my body was reacting to him. For once I wished I could control it but I lost that control the moment I let him touch me. I roughly clean up the last bit of my mess on his jeans. "Like what?" I could detect the thickness of amusement in his voice as he spoke. My eye draw back to his face and I whispered. "Like you want to fuck me right now." His voice is raspy as he responds, eyes darkening into desire. "That's exactly what I want to do." I sucked in a sharp breath, my lungs filling with air as I stared at him. His jaw clenches, something I've noted he does when he's restraining himself. A throb between my thighs made me realize that I was losing the fight. The fight to keep my sanity in check. I grunt and rise to my feet. I pushed the wet towel in the sink while glaring at him. "You're a fucking asshole you know that!?" I snapped. "You push me away and then you act like this." I gestured to his body. "Tell me Haiden, what the fuck do you really want huh?" I pushed at his chest. He doesn't budge, not even an inch. His eyes narrowed down at me. "I told you what I want already. You." I puffed my cheeks and rolled my eyes. "Yeah right. Could have fooled me with the way you've been acting lately. " I opened the faucet and let the water soak the towel. I was only here to help him clean up my mess, not because I wanted to be. At least that's what I tried to convince myself, my heart and body told me otherwise. "I had my reasons Bella." He grunts. I heard the sound of a zipper and my eyes snap down to his jeans. "What a-re you do-ing?" I stuttered as he unbuttons his jeans. He lifts a brow, amused by my stuttering. "You think I'll walk around with jeans that smell of puke?" Oh right.I cringed knowing it was all my fault. I closed the tap. "I'll see if Samantha can give you one of her father's jeans. " I turn away. This was my chance to escape. I wasn't so sure I could hold out my urge to touch him. He was very tempting. Long fingers wrap around my forearm, stopping me in my tracks. "Wait. Not yet. We need to talk." I turn to him and narrowed my eyes on his face. Why did he have to be so handsome? Why can't he look like he was made in the sewer? "Oh so now you want to talk?" I tug my arm from his grasp. "Why would you want to talk to no one?" He sighs, realizing that I wouldn't forgive him so easily. "Just stay okay? Just for a little while." He whispered lowly. His eyes were pleading and I cursed them for weakening my defenses. He really was the devil. When he notices I wasn't making an effort to escape, he removes his jeans fully along with his ruined sneakers. I tear my eyes away from the hard bulge strained by his briefs. Haiden chuckles, seeming to catch my shyness all of a sudden. "You act like you haven't seen my cock before Bella. You've tasted it remember?" He chuckles lowly, his voice growing even raspier. "That is inappropriate to talk about while we're in here and not exactly in the best speaking terms." I muttered, still keeping my eyes away from him. "Inappropriate is you dancing seductively knowing what you were doing to me." He snorts. I heard shuffling but refuse to look at him. "Don't know what you're talking about." I denied, knowing fully well that I had been trying to gain his attention. He chuckles lowly. "Are you trying to play the innocent card now Bella? Because it's hot." I sighed. He wasn't planning to make this easy on me. "Look Haiden, I don't know what you're trying here-" I'm suddenly pushed to the counter, my ass pressed to the edge. The words die out on my tongue and I gasp peering up at him in shock. His eyes are even darker than before, like a raging storm. Haiden presses his front to mine, caging me between his arms as he placed his palms on the counter on either side of me. I pulled in a sharp breath when I felt his bulge pressing on my stomach."Haiden-" Our eyes clashed together and I'm forced to remove the barrier I had put up."Can you stop hating me for a little while? I want to be able to fuck you without you glaring at me every second." I gasped loudly, surprised by his use of words. "I want to be balls deep inside of you without feeling your hatred. Can you do that? Can you stop hating me for a while?" His eyes flicker between my own, waiting for my answer. Tingles race up and down my spine, fire burning in my lower stomach. I clench my thighs together and Haiden scowls. "Don't do that." He growls, his fingers touching my thigh and riding up. I shivered, gasping. "I thought we could talk before I fuck you. But my cock is currently throbbing to get inside you quickly. I know you want-" I shook my head in denial, pressing my palm on his chest but I can't find it in me to push him away. "No, I don't want this." Of course, I wanted this, I wanted him. But it felt like I was giving in to him too quickly, especially after he'd been avoiding me like the plague. His eyes narrowed on my lips. " Your body is saying otherwise, Bella." His fingers continue their trail up my thigh until they found my heated core. It was now his turn to suck in a sharp breath. "You're wet." He grunts, pressing his fingers on my center. I shivered, moaning lowly. "Haiden." I pleaded, trying to resist him. He can't fuck me here because if he does, I'll forgive him. But I can't seem to pull away. Instead, my body urges him to continue by spreading my legs, welcoming him. "How about we make a deal?" He whispers hoarsely. "What is it?" I grunt, unable to stop my panting. His fingers leave my core and press on my waist before he hurls me on the counter. I gasp, not expecting the action. He spread my legs and looks down at me with a wicked smirk. " If I'm not able to make you cum in five minutes by only using my mouth and fingers, I won't fuck you. But if I do, " He whispers and lowered his head until our lips brush. "Then your pussy is mine."