Chapter 92

Ninety Two

Nathan

David, I thought in anger.

That was the old man’s name wasn’t it? My teeth gritted at the thought of him. Of course he had to mention him now didn’t she? Who the hell was he to her? Why would he have my head- Fuck it, if anything, I ought to have his head hacked off.

“That’s not going to happen because I’d fucking his life first!” I bellowed. She jumped on my thighs, her eyes widening a fraction.

“What on earth are you even on about?” She asked, blue eyes flashing in anger. Steam could come out of her ears, I had no fucking intention of letting her go.

Dammit, I shouldn’t have stopped. If my mouth was still latched onto her pretty breasts, there was no way she would want to leave. She could be mad at me all she wanted. I deserved it. I fucking knew that. I was a bastard and I didn’t deserve her and perhaps it would be best for everyone if I backed away and never saw her again.

But damn yes, I was selfish. I was an even bigger bastard, because I didn’t want to let