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Part Twelve

Pat Down
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Harley Finley

"You going somewhere, angel?" Colten's voice whispered in my ear, causing me to practically jump out of my shoes.

I turned to him slowly and crossed my arms. "None of your business."

"Really?" He raised a brow. His lips pressed in a firm line as he approached me.

"What do you want, Colten?"

Colten wrapped his arms around my body and slipped his hand into my back pocket. "I'm just curious as to why you're talking to a little boy when you have a man right here." He hushed, digging deeper into my jeans as if he was in search of something.

"Someone sounds a little jealous." I hushed, trying to hold back my smile that threatened to break through at any moment at his attempt to figure out my plans.

Colten bobbed his head back and forth as he walked me backwards into the wall. "A little jealous. More curious. What'd he give you?"

"Besides sucking on my neck and whispering things that made my panties wet, nothing." I shrugged, not intimated by his tactics.

Colten deeply chuckled and nuzzled his nose into my neck, rubbing and gliding over the area Ian had pretended to be interested in, in a claiming matter.

"Don't give me that shit, Harley." He demanded, pressing my body harder into the wall with enough force to leave me breathless. "Ian is a little pussy. He'd never be able to handle you and you know that. You wanted something else from him."

Colten gripped my ass softly at first then squeezed until a squeal left my lips when he realized my pocket was empty.

"Ian doesn't do a thing for free. Tell me what he gave you and what you promised him in return."

It was merely seconds before Colten lifted my body into the air, forcing my thighs to wrap around his waist to alleviate the pain to my ass from his rough hands. He pressed his hips into mine, the outline of his cock imprinted against my jean covered pussy. He guided his hand up my body, teasing the skin gently before reaching my throat where he wrapped his fingers around the front of it. His grip was loose but tightening by the moments that passed.

All I could do was watch his dark eyes get even darker turning almost black in the dim lighting. His tattooed arms flexed with the slow curl of his finger against my neck, sending me into the beginning of a pleasurable spiral.

His lips curled upwards at the emotional and physical hold he currently had on me that I couldn't deny.

Colten turned me on immensely. No matter how hard I tried not to be.

This wasn't the time to fall into his rough hold that my body longed for and craved for some sick reason.

"Why are you so interested in my life? Back the fuck up and go do whatever it is you had planned out there." I snapped, ignoring the lightheadedness that was starting.

Colten narrowed his eyes and searched me for any tell that I was actually interested in him at this moment and lying.

It was written all over my face and he noticed immediately.

"Don't be like that." He groaned with an eye roll. "Don't act like you're this independent woman who is going to cure the world of evil by yourself."

"Then don't act like you're my knight in shining armor." I retorted, mimicking his groan.

Colten seemed to just get more angry with my protests and his all knowing behavior just made me more suspicious of him.

"You don't need a man?" He smirked and placed me on top of a stack of boxes, ones I wasn't even sure could hold my weight, so I held onto him, hoping not to crash and fall to the ground at his attempt to make me cave.