His Redemption (MxM)

Chapter 35

Hewitt

He still hasn't reacted to what I just did, and I was beginning to think he wouldn't, maybe he was just too drunk to react, but his eyes were still dark and boring holes into my body, I dropped the gun down, I still hadn't looked away from him, not at the gun on the floor, or the dead body on the floor, my attention was all on him.

He sighed out heavily "why did you do that"? He asked and I just cocked my brows at him, bending my head sideways, so he talks.
I chewed on my inner cheek before I clenched my jaw

"First of all.... You dared me to, and I don't like when people dare me to do stuff they know I very damn well can do, it makes me want to do it even more" I whispered out huskily "second, I told him to shut up, else I'd shoot him, but he didn't listen, he kept talking and his voice was really starting to piss me the fuck off" I gritted out, he clenched his jaw, but his stare on me didn't falter "third...." I paused and let my eyes rake through his naked chest, feeling my throat run dry, and the anger in me growing slowly again "you let him touch you, you were going to let him...." He cut me off, a grin on his face

"Fuck me"? he blurted out, causing me to suck in a harsh breath "are you jealous"? He asked, a slight tease to his voice, as if this was a fucking joke to him

"I'm not jealous" I muttered out to him and he just sighed out and shook his head

"Did it bother you that I was going to have sex with him"? He asked causing me to growl out, I hate the fact that he's saying it

"Don't" I gritted out and he cocked his brows at me

"It's pissing you off isn't it"? He mocked, I just clenched my jaw and tried to calm my racing heart "it's frustrating to know that if you were just a second late, or if you didn't come at all, he'd probably be pleasuring me right now" I growled out lowly, my breath coming out in short heavy pants

"I said stop, don't push it" I whispered out and he just smirked and looked away from me

"Or what? What are you going to do Hewitt? Are you going to kill me like you did him"? He asked nudging his head at the dead body on the floor

"Don't get me angry Luke, you don't want to see me angry" I gritted out and he just snorted out

"Try me" he whispered out, causing me to clench my jaw "it's frustrating isn't it"? He asked again and I felt my teeth grit themselves tight and hard, he was really pushing his luck, I don't want to hurt him, but he's making it impossible not to, and I will hurt him if he keeps bragging about letting the stupid blonde fuck him.

"Why did you let him touch you"? I asked and he just smiled, like it was a fucking amusing question

"Because I wanted him to, and because it felt goo....." I cut him off as I let a low growl slip past my lips, I moved with speed and slammed his back on the wall, hearing him groan out as he stared down at me, with a smile on his face, he was fucking enjoying this

"No one..." I started lowly, moving my face closer to his and feeling his breath on my face, I could smell the alcohol on his breath "no one is allowed to fucking touch you except me" I gritted out to him "no one is allowed to make you feel good, except me" I added lowly, and he just smirked and leaned in closer to me, our lips just mere inches apart

"You don't own me, last I checked we were just fooling around, so why the sudden..." I cut him off slamming his back on the wall again

"I never said I did" I gritted out angrily to him, I don't even want to own him, he's not worth the stress "but as of the moment you let me fuck you, you lost the right to let anyone else touch you" I whispered out "I don't share" I gritted out to him word for word.
"No one is allowed to touch you except me" I whispered out to him "say it"