Badboy Ace novel Chapter 8

Ryn's pov

I didn't answer him as I brought my head forward and slammed it against his forehead. His hands loosened only for him to push his weight onto me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and squeezed fiercely. He let out a hiss before bringing one of his arms to push against my neck and one to hold both my hands in his tight grip.

His hold prevented me from wriggling free but it didn't make me loosen my hold around his waist. I glower at him, hoping he could magically disappear from my sight and turn to dust.

"I'm not here to hurt you-" He started but I cut him off.

My eyes turn to slits of rage "Then why the fuck are you in my house?!"

"I know it looks bad-" He spoke again only to be cut off for the second time

"Yes it fucking does look bad when a criminal sneaks into someone's house. A cop's house I may add." I bellowed.

"Would you stop fucking cutting me off! I'm trying to negotiate with you. "He announced. His features were annoyed but I didn't give a fuck, it was my house after all.

"Okay Reed, how about you get off me then we can negotiate." I suggested and trailed my eyes down to stare at his bottom half that was snuggly pressed to mine.

His eyes followed where I was looking and I watch as a smirk lit up his face. He brought his focus solely on me before he opened his mouth to speak up.

"You know I think I love this position." His gruff voice uttered. If it were possible his bottom half pushed onto me until I could feel every inch of him. I loosened my legs that were around his waist in shock.

"Get the fuck off me!" I roared. I could feel my cheeks heating up in embarrassment well I hoped it was embarrassment.

But judging by the tingling feeling between my thighs and the quickening beat of my heart, I knew it was anything but.

He pushed himself off me fully and stood up chuckling. He stretched his hand forward so I could grasp it, but I slapped it away and got up on my own.

I brushed off the nonexistent dust off my pajamas. His emerald eyes followed my actions and he let out a snort at my attire.