Mine! by H.N. S (best thriller novels of all time txt) š
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āBut why?ā I demanded weakly.
āIsnāt it obvious,ā one of his hands moved into my hair, tilting my head back perfectly for his kiss. He brushed his lips across mine. I moan and part my lips. My worry now forgotten. No longer slow and soft, he deepened the kiss to something more primal and demanding. Our bodies melted together as our tongues danced hot and furiously. Suddenly I want his hands on me, his tongue all over me.
He slows me down with his tongue. His fingers tangled in my hair guide me to the slow rhythm of his mouth. Our lips part and I try to catch my breath. My lips are swollen from our kissing. My body is in a frenzy, I want more, I want Nick.
He sifts his fingers down my hair and guides my head to the crook of his neck, cuddling me close. His chest rising and falling fast under me. Heās so hot and warm that I press tighter against him, his powerfully built arms help draw me closer before he continued, āItās because I love you. I love you so fucking much Eva!ā
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A chill runs down my spine as we enter his castle. If Nick wasnāt holding my hand so tightly I think I would have turned and ran for the hills.
Ignoring my reluctance, Nick leads me into a huge open space bestowing such grand elegance. There is a pair of stairs, bordering the hall at each side then meeting at the top. The walls are filled with fine art and dĆ©cor making the castle seem dated, holding family stories and tales throughout history. It is such a shame and waste that I never got to admire any of it the last time I was here. Itās beautiful.
The dĆ©cor doesnāt even make Nick look twice as he leads me through the archway created by the stairs and to the right.
Before we make it into the kitchen, Nick is attacked by multiple guys. Iām in a state of shock before I realise theyāre play fighting.
After several greetings, fist bumps and handshakes Jake introduces me to the many people crowding the room. I donāt remember many, only the few Iāve seen Nick hang out around school with.
āThis is Jayā¦ā Nick directs my attention to an Asian guy standing next to me. Heās tall, dark hair styled to a small mohican, hard chisels features that complement the defined muscles. He was attractive, not in Nickās league, but he had a warm smile that looked friendly.
Nick then grabbed the younger version of himself into a head lock. The boy looked exactly like Nick and made me think if thatās what Nick looked like at the age of 15, an adorable cute boy. āAnd finally, this brat is my younger brother, Jackā Anyone could have known that Jack and Nick were related just by a glance at them.
Nick smiled his boyish grin with his dimples as his brother fights out from his hold. The playfulness sparkle in his eyes melts my heart and I canāt look anywhere but into his deep blue eyes.
Jack straightens out his clothes before turning his attention on me as Nick rumpled his hair. I couldnāt help but smile at him, the abuse he gets from his brother and his friends is obviously only fun to them but to Jack itās so much more, he just wants to fit in and be friends. I know that because thatās how I felt once upon a time at the start of the year, I would laugh at jokes that werenāt funny and stand by while others were bullied just so I could say I have friendsā¦ so I wasnāt the one being bullied.. but we all know that didnāt last long. I was disgusted in myself to watch others in pain until one day I jumped out in front of my so called friends to help Peter.
āHi Eva, Iām Jackā He returned my smile with his own charming dimple filled smile. Instantly, I felt relaxed and friendly with him.
āHi jack, its nice to meet youā His grin widened and I saw his cheeks turn pink as he blushed. I couldnāt help but feel my own cheeks fill with heat. I was astonished at why Jack would ever need the approval of Nick and his friends, Jack was handsome and kind and Iām sure very popular.
Nick was quickly at my side, his arm tight around my shoulder keeping me close to his side. So territorial and possessive, it made me feelā¦ wanted, loved being here with Nick and his brother. Iām so used to being alone at home that being here is refreshing and warming.
āBack away kid, you wouldnāt be flirting with my woman would you?ā All the humour gone from Nickās voice, it was cold and angry. I didnāt want to get in between brothers, and I especially didnāt want to be the one on the other side of angry Nick.
āN..No Nick, Notā¦ not at all. I was just saying hi to Eva, thatās allā Jack stumbled, as he bowed his head in submission to his brother. I looked around the room, all eyes on the brothers but none making a move to lighten the sudden escalated heated atmosphere. As I looked around, although no one was talking, I felt as though I was missing out on a whole conversation between the brothers as they just stood there.
āRight, so donāt look at her again. Now goā Nick growled. I jumped at his outburst of anger and I could resist the urge to help Jack because Nick was taking this too far.
āI was onlyā¦ā Jack tried to explain himself but was cut off by another growl from Nick. Jack began to back away, lowering his head further and even whimpered, earning him snickers from some of the guys.
Now this had turned into bullying, and Nick was doing nothing to defend him! I pulled from Nickās protective grip I went to Jackās side. I gently put one hand on his back and the other under his chin, raising his gaze to mine, making the once snickers to gasps.
āAre you okay?ā I asked Jack. But he only replied with a quaint nod, not even making eye contact. What had Nick said or done for Jack to feel like it was a crime to even look at me! āNick that was too far! He was just introducing himself!ā
āIt was the way he was looking at you, youāre mine and only I can look at you that way!ā anger was rolling off of him, but his voiced calmed as he talked to me.
āIām not a possession, Iām a person! I can talk and look at anyone I want to and anyone can do the same to me! And it certainly doesnāt mean you can bully your brother, he did nothing wrong!ā I shook my head, I guess Nick could never actually change from his old self. It may not be me whom he is bullying but it still doesnāt make it right.
āI know, and youāre right and Iām sorry Evaā¦ I just.. when I saw him and heard what he was thiā¦.ā he stopped abruptly mid-sentence, seeming to regret what he was saying before he continued, āI just donāt want others to look at you like youāre anything but mine.ā
I blinked. He was admitting all of this in front of everyone.
I didnāt know how to reactā¦ āYes, well, if Jack can forgive you then so can Iā
Nick came to my side, sliding his arm around my waist and gripping me to his hard chest. Even when Iām angry with him, I canāt resist the shock I get from his touch or the warmth from our bodies as they mould together.
He looked down at me, his eyes soft and apologetic. I offered him a weak smile before he stuck his hand out to his brother. āJack Iāmā¦ Jackā¦ā He sighed āIām sorry okā It looked like it took everything in himself to admit he was sorry, and I couldnāt help but giggle. His brother also brightened up with his boyish dimple filled smile reappearing.
āThat wasnāt so hard was it?ā I couldnāt hide the giggle as I spoke.
Nick circled both arms around me and pulled me to his chest. His head lowering to my ear as he whispered āyes, it actually was. Jackās going to hold that against me for the rest of my life! Iāve never apologised before, but for you Evaā¦ fuck, I would do anything!ā His hot breath in my ear as he sighed, pulling back so our eyes connected, āIām sorry for how I acted, I thought it was just some fun. But when I saw the way he looked at you Eva it made me so angry because I own you Eva! Youāre m..ā
āLet me guess, āmineāā I finished for him.
āDamn right!ā his lips lowered to mine, but they never touched. Only his breath on my lips, he was close- so close! My heart was pounding in my chest, my skin tingling for his touch. āAsk me Eva, ask for my kissā I felt his words more than I heard them as his lips were only a whisper away from mine. āJust say yes Evaā¦ā
My legs were jelly, my cheeks hot from embarrassment of his request. All other bodies in the room forgotten as the only person I see, I feel is Nick. What was this man doing to me, I had only known him a few days, yet he owned my body, he owned me. How was that possible? I didnāt even know him, but somehow in that moment it didnāt matter.
āYesā it came out more a moan than an answer.
A strong warm hand cupped the back of my head, fingers threading through my hair drawing me towards him until the magic moment when our lips met. I canāt believe he made me beg almost for this kiss. But it wasnāt just a kiss, it was the control and the power he had over me and the moment our lips met I knew I had lost all my self-control to him.
He was the master of kissing. Slow, hot, demanding, intense. His lips moving with mine as his hands hold me tight against his body, allowing no escape until he said so. He used this kiss to show what control over me he had, to show me how desperate this kiss was to him just like his next breath.
I forgot how to breathe. He took away my breath.
When he pulled away, I let out a shaky breath as I was left wanting. I never wanted it to stop, he was addictive.
It wasnāt until Nickās gaze flicked behind me until I remembered we werenāt alone. My head fell to Nickās chest and I could feel the vibrations from his laugh, he obviously found my embarrassment amusing but I only groaned.
āNick we need to talkā It was Jay who had brought our public make out session to a standstill.
āOkā Nick pulled me away. His hand on my shoulders as he lowered himself so he became more on my eye level. āIāll be gone for only a momentā he looked around before his eyes rested on his brother. His lips went into a hard line, the anger still obviously there ājust stay with Jack until I get backā
I nodded, I knew that was hard for him to do so I didnāt want to make it harder for him and nag him to stay. I was an adult, and I needed to stop acting like a child. He kissed me on the forehead. Not wanting to part, his lips lingered. Loving the feeling of our connection, I never wanted his body
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