Chapter 7

Jackson sucks the air out of the hallway. I can’t breathe with his body pressed against mine. Just being near him makes my brain disappear, and my lady bits are taking charge. He’s right; I want him. He’s this massive beast of a man dominating my body with such sheer force, it scares the living shit out of me and excites me simultaneously. I’ve replayed that night in my head repeatedly on a loop. It won’t shut off. I sometimes wonder what would have happened if I stayed instead of sneaking off like a coward.

“I can smell how turned on you are. You’re soaked, aren’t you, princess?”

“No,” I lie.

Jackson’s laugh echoes down the dark hallway. “Liar.”

I push against him, trying to get him off me so I can just think, but he is an immovable force. “Why are you so big?”

He wags his eyebrows, a sexy smirk tilting the right side of his lips. "Last time I checked, you liked how big I was. Screamed for it, if I remember correctly.”

“Yes, well, that was before I found out you were a fuckin’ psycho