His Princess

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Sage POV

    When we pulled up to the house, Kyle had every intention to finish what we had started in the dressing room. I on the other hand was exhausted. I haven't slept soundly since I've been here and the constant sex drive he produces was driving me crazy. Every time he comes near me, my hormones act as if they've never been around a sexy God such as himself.

I mean... before last month when...I lost my virginity, he honestly was the only guy I really hung out with so....

But still! Its very exhausting!

I needed fresh air and by that I meant some space/time away from him.

Speaking of clearing my mind... Ace was in the front yard shoveling dirt into a huge hole...shirtless.

I tried not to stare especially with Kyle behind me but boy was it a challenge. He looked up and Kyle have him a cold glare which he quickly returned. I still had not been informed on what the problem between those two were, but that didn't mean I couldn't be nice.

"Hey Ace" I waved, looking over my shoulder to see him smile.

Kyle scoffed and walked past me bumping my shoulder in the process.

Did I smell jealousy?

.....

I walked upstairs to the room and put my new stuff in the closet.

"I'll be back later" Kyle said walking past my room in a hurry.

"Where are you going"? I questioned rushing after him.

He didn't answer me and instead made a beeline for the front door.

"Kyle"!

I pulled on his arm for him to stop. He yanked away from my grip and spun around to face me.

"What" he said flatly, clearly upset. 

"Whats wrong"? 

I just knew he wasn't upset for me saying 'hey' to Ace earlier. No, that couldn't be it.

"Nothing".

"Then let me go with you" I said.

"No. Go upstairs I'll be back later" he ordered.

If he just told me what was wrong with him maybe I'd be more understanding. I mean honestly he's acting like a child right now.

"...fine whatever. My mistake for caring". I said dryly turning my back to him.

Before I could take my first step forwards he pulled my hair. Hard. And my back ran straight into his chest.

"Excuse me"? he growled

I said nothing, just struggled against his grip. He still had one hand in my hair and the other one grabbed my waist. He bent his head down next to my ear and I leaned my head back on his shoulder.