**HI GUYS! Sorry I've been totally MIA recently. I will be 1000000 % BUSY AF FOR THE NEXT LIKE WEEK AND A HALF. The reason for this is I'm literally three days away from rush week (for my sorority) and we're super busy preparing! Please enjoy this update though!!**
Evan's POV
I raced down the stairs before skidding to a halt as I saw a handful of Brock's conquests flirting with my man - my very annoyed man, I should say. I almost laughed at how angry Brock and all his friends looked as the girls fawned over Scar while completely ignoring him and his friends.
Fuck this I thought to myself before strutting up to him and yanking his head down to mine before shoving my tongue in his mouth, noisily making out with him right as one of the red head bimbos was telling him something I was sure was oh so interesting. Scar chuckled against my lips before I pulled away and smugly smiled at the pissed off teenagers.
"Gross Evan, do you mind?" Brock complained with a grimace. I could see the tallest girl of the bunch eyeing me with a challenging glint in her eyes. I don't think so.
"You know, you're right Brock. We're going to go home and probably have sex the rest of the day. You guys have fun." I said with a sarcastically sweet smile on my face before dragging Scar out of the room behind me by his wrist.
"I think I like jealous Evangeline. She's very sexy." Scar's deep voice rumbled out against the sensitive skin just below my ear as we continued our ascent to his SUV.
"Yes, well I like loyal Scar and he's going to get to fuck me wherever and however he wants when we get home." I purred back. He groaned, sounding as if he was in pain as he began pushing me towards the car. I laughed loudly at his antics before climbing in and shutting my car door. Once in, he squealed out of the driveway before beginning to speed back to his - actually, our - place. I yelled at him for a few minutes to put his seatbelt on before he finally conceded and did as told.
"You're lucky my dick gets hard when you nag me." He joked before swiftly turning the corner onto our street. I smiled happily before I leaned across the consol. I rested one arm on his shoulder closest to me before slinging the other across his chest to rub the skin on his neck on the opposite side. I peppered kisses all over his neck and jawline before rubbing at his stubble with my thumb.
"Well good thing I'm in love with you then because you get to hear me nag for the rest of our lives." I replied, waiting for my words to sink in and for him to realize the magnitude of what I'd just said. To my disappointment, he didn't show really any change in attitude at all. I waited a few more minutes before releasing my hold on him and slumping back down in my seat. He reached for my hand, but I smacked his away, angry that he didn't even say anything back to my confession of love. It was the first time I've said those words! He could've at least fucking smiled.
He laughed quietly at my refusal to hold his hand before shaking his head. It was obvious that he and I both knew I was angrily pouting, yet he didn't do anything about it. He quickly switched lanes before taking a detour that would lead us towards the outskirts of town. I scrunched my brows before looking at him quizzically as he sped up, driving towards what appeared to me as no where.
We continued driving in silence for another 15 minutes before I set my anger aside to figure out what the hell was going on.
"Where are we going, Scar? I want to go home." I asserted with frustration. I saw his lips form a small smile from my peripheral vision as he ignored my protests and rested his big palm on my upper thigh.
"We are going home, baby." He replied before giving my thigh a quick squeeze. I narrowed my eyes skeptically at him before huffing in annoyance and averting my gaze out the window. I knew, for a fact, this was not the way to get to the apartment, but I did have to admit the scenery was absolutely breathtaking. I've lived in this town my whole life, and I'm positive I've never seen this view before. How, I'm not sure, but it was amazing.
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Scar on my Heart (Carmichael Series #3)✔️
Romance"It never seems to fail, the rich ones' panties are always soaked at the sight of a little ink and muscle." *** THIRD BOOK IN THE CARMICHAEL SERIES - MUST READ EITHER KNOX'S GIRL OR LEAGUE OF HER OWN (or both) TO UNDERSTAND!! "Have you learned your...
