Bullied By My Alpha Stepbrother novel Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Jasmine's POV

"What the hell are you doing here, Hardin?" I whisper yelled, looking outside the door of my room to be sure no one was coming up before I closed the door and rested against it.

"I give you a couple of days of peace and you're back to having a smart ass mouth, Jasmine. Well, the talk about the mice starting to play when the cat's away is quite useful in this situation or don't you think so?"

He rose to his feet and walked towards where I stood, stopping mere inches away from me and when he looked down at me with a devious smirk, my heart skipped and panic made me move away from him.

That was a mistake because immediately I moved away from the door, he locked it and pocketed the keys, grinning mischievously and my eyes widened.

"Not so smart, are you now, Jasmine. You are playing right into my hands, right where I want you, cowering and shaking."

"What the hell do you want from me, Hardin? A thank you?"

The smile wiped off his face and he wrapped a hand around my neck, pulling me flush against him as he looked directly into my eyes.

"A thank you? Why the fuck do I need a thank you from you, Jasmine? Do enlighten me."

I was confused. If he was not here for a thank you for helping me clear my name, then why was he here?

Or had he decided to continue to play with me again?

My eyes widened in horror as I realized that it might be the latter.

"Why did you help me clear my name then? I heard you went to great lengths to ensure that I was vindicated."

"Not that someone like you would ever understand but do you remember how not once, but twice, you walked up to me and got all up in my face, accusing me of framing you with such a lousy rumour as if I had nothing better to do with my time than frame you with a message. I am the king of the school. Surely, you should have thought better than that. I don't need to type anything to make your life miserable. I don't need to even say a damn word!" He growled, his grip on my throat tightening as his other hand wrapped around my waist, to keep me from running away and I whimpered in fear.

I had forgotten that I had falsely accused him and from the look in his eyes, it didn't matter that his hostility towards me was enough grounds to suspect him of doing something like that.

"Do you want me to apologize? Is that why you're here? Then I'm sorry. Let me go." I whispered and he grinned.

"Oh, you're going to apologize to me quite alright and you are going to do everything I say or there will be hell to pay. Do you understand me?"

He didn't wait for my answer, dragging me towards the couch and he sat down there.

"Kneel." He whispered and my eyes widened in horror.

"Do you want me to make you, Jasmine?" He said with a smirk and when I didn't move, he folded his arms.

"I'll make it good for you, how about that? It's less than you deserve but if you're good..." He trailed off, his growl echoing round the room and I flinched, getting down on my knees, my eyes welling up with tears.

"Come here."

He pulled me towards him and forced my hands to his belt.

"Unbuckle it." He whispered and my hands were shaky as I struggled to obey the order.

When I finally did, he released his dick from his pants, stroking it hard as he looked at me and I froze, my eyes refusing to look down as I kept them glued to his face.

"Take off your shirt, Jasmine."

"Please, Hardin, you don't have to do this."

"Maybe, but you didn't have to have a smart mouth too, right? Take off that shirt before I rip it off you." He said with a glare that made me remove the shirt immediately and when he raised his brows patiently, I removed my bra, the first tear slipping down my eyes.

I saw something flash in his eyes as he saw the tears trickle down my cheeks but he quickly closed his eyes with a groan.

"Come closer, Jasmine."

His hand grabbed my head but I realized that unlike before, his grip was gentle, almost as if he was worried about hurting me. It made me very confused.

"Taste." He said, bringing my head close to his dick and he groaned when I did as he asked, wrapping my mouth around his dick.