Page 3 of Freestyle (Boys of Frampton U #2)

“Wait! I didn’t agree to this!” I protest, trying to twist out of his grip. The door slams closed behind us and I’m pressed against it.

“Haven’t you though? Your eyes have been fucking us all night.

” Phoenix’s words are an accusation, but his tone is almost gentle.

He releases my wrist, his fingers trailing up my arm, leaving a string of goosebumps in their wake.

His touch is feather-light, yet it feels like fire against my skin.

I shouldn’t be surprised. Seduction is all part of the game.

“If that’s what you think, then it’s time to get yours checked,” I say sarcastically.

The music thumps beneath us, the rhythm pounding in my chest. The tension between us is as thick and palpable as the air in the room but I won’t let him see it, won’t let him know he has any effect on me .

Gray steps closer, his eyes never leaving mine. “We don’t think, Rowyn. We know.” His voice is low, almost a growl. It sends electric shocks through my veins, but I refuse to show weakness.

“Whatever helps you sleep at night,” I mutter, my eyes narrowing. “Now, move.”

“Why? Are we in your way?” he taunts, a smirk tugging at his lips. I can feel the heat radiating from his body, his presence looming over me. “Don’t think you can handle us, little girl?” Gray taunts. “You’re not even in our league, but here you are in my room.”

The words cut deep, but I won’t give him the satisfaction of knowing that. I tilt my chin up defiantly, my eyes locking with his. “Don’t flatter yourself, asshole,” I spit out. “You’re not that special.”

I try to push past him, but he’s unyielding, his solid form blocking my path. “You think you’re so tough, huh?” he sneers. “You have no idea who you’re dealing with.” His tone is low and dangerous. “Any girl would beg to have a moment of our undivided attention. Why not you, princess?”

“Because I think pigs belong in a barn and I’m not a farmer,” I jeer.

“Oh, ho, we’ve got a unicorn here,” Nix comments with a deep chuckle.

“I’m not afraid of you,” I reply, my voice wavering. His hand shoots out, gripping my chin tightly.

“You should be. We could break you, little girl. We could ruin you.”

I struggle against his grip, my heart pounding in my chest.

“Go to hell!” I shout, trying to twist out of his grasp, but it’s no use. Gray is like a wall; impenetrable and unyielding. His gaze bores into me, his eyes dark and unreadable.

“You have no idea what we’re capable of,” he murmurs, his breath hot on my face.

I feel the weight of his words, the promise of something dark and dangerous lurking beneath them.

I try to pull away but he’s too close, too overpowering, too everything .

I swallow hard, my pulse quickening as I realize just how far I’ve strayed from the path of safety.

My gaze flickers to the exit, to the escape that feels so close yet so far away.

Gray follows my gaze, his grip on my chin tightening.

“You won’t get away from us that easily,” he whispers, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear.

And with that, he releases me, his fingers I know leaving red marks on my skin.

I stumble backward, gasping for air as if I’ve been underwater.

“Don’t worry, sunshine,” he adds. “We promise to make this worth your while.” The heat of Phoenix’s body envelopes me as he steps behind me, his hand trailing up my arm to push my hair to the side .

“I know you want us, Row. You’re just too stubborn to admit it,” Gray whispers against my ear. “Let go, baby.”

I shake my head, trying to clear my mind of this insane and intoxicating effect Gray has on me. “You don’t know anything about me,” I spit out, my words laced with anger. “I’m not yours to claim.”

Gray’s grip tightens on my arm, his eyes darkening. “Oh, but you are, Rowyn,” he growls. “You just didn’t know it.” Panic surges within me and I try to twist out of his grasp, but his hold is unyielding. I feel the weight of his touch, his fingers digging into my skin.

“Let me go, asshole!” I scream, my voice filled with desperation and fear.

Gray’s laugh echoes in my ears, a mocking sound that sends shivers down my spine.

“Not a chance, baby girl,” he taunts. “You’re going to learn just how wrong you are.

” I struggle against him, but it’s no use. He’s too strong, too determined.

“Let go,” Nix murmurs in my ear, his breath hot on my skin. “Let us take care of you.” I close my eyes, struggling against the temptation to surrender, but the fear still lingers.

Phoenix’s hand slides down my neck, his fingers tracing circles across my collarbone. “Trust us,” he whispers, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear. My resolve cracks, my body arching into his touch .

“I don’t trust you,” I whisper, my voice barely audible. Phoenix tightens his grip around me, pulling me closer to his solid chest.

“You will, Rowyn,” he promises, his voice low and commanding. “We won’t hurt you...unless you’re into that.”

“I know what you two are doing,” I accuse, trying to maintain control over my emotions. “You’re using your swim team charm to get into my head, but I won’t let you.”

Gray smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement.

“Oh, baby girl, we are much more than our swim team charm,” he drawls, stepping closer until he’s invading my personal space again.

“We’re the whole fucking package, and we know exactly how to make you scream.”

“Isn’t there some Fishnette that would love to take my place? I can go find you a dozen. Have your own little harem,” I snap.

“You’re the one that caught our eyes tonight, and my sister speaks so highly of you, I had to see for myself,” Gray laughs.

“You’re a bastard. Go to hell. I would never fuck either of you. I don’t want those STDs that cover your dicks.” I try to pull away but Nix grabs hold of my hair firmly, rooting me to the spot.

“Tsk, tsk, such a naughty little brat we’ve got here,” Gray smirks .

He leans in, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear as he whispers, “Stop fighting it. It’s going to happen.”

His lips descend upon mine, and all rational thought leaves me. His kiss is possessive, demanding, and I feel myself surrendering to his touch, the fight leaving me. It’s a clash of lips and tongues, a battle for dominance and I’m not willing to concede.

Phoenix steps closer, his body pressing against mine.

His hands slide under my dress, his fingers skimming over my skin.

He leans down, his lips brushing against the curve of my neck.

I can feel the heat of his body, the desire radiating off him.

My heart pounds in my chest, a frantic rhythm that matches the intensity of our embrace.

The tension between us is palpable; a mixture of anger and desire that threatens to consume us all. Nix’s grip on my hair tightens, his lips moving along my neck. He nips at my skin, leaving marks that I’ll see tomorrow.

“Fuck you,” I hiss, trying to push him away but he holds me in place, his eyes dark with lust and anger. Phoenix’s fingers trail down my thigh, teasing the sensitive skin there.

“We will,” Gray promises, his voice low and dangerous. He pushes my dress up, exposing my panties to Phoenix’s hungry gaze. I feel vulnerable, exposed, but the heat coursing through my veins fills my legs with concrete. I’m immobilized .

“Do you think you can just bring me up here and take what you want?” I challenge, my voice shaking with anger and something else entirely.

Gray smirks, his lips curling into a wicked grin.

“Oh, sunshine, you have no idea what we are going to take from you.”

Phoenix’s fingers slip beneath my panties, finding my wet heat. I gasp as he begins to tease my clit, sending shocks of pleasure through my body.

“You’re our new little pet, Rowyn. And you’ll do as we say,” Gray demands, his hand sliding between my legs as he pushes my dress further up. His fingers join Phoenix’s, teasing me until I’m writhing against them. My breath comes in short pants, and I bite back a moan of pleasure.

“I still didn’t consent,” I breathe, each word coming out half-hearted, though my body already swells with excitement at the thought of what’s to come.

“Your body is already saying yes, sweetheart,” Phoenix purrs, his breath hot against my ear, igniting a pool of desire in my stomach. His teeth graze the sensitive skin of my neck, and I can’t hold back a soft moan.

“Just because my body is responding doesn’t mean I’m in,” I retort, trying to sound defiant, but the flush rising to my cheeks betrays me. “And I’ve never done anything like this before. ”

“Are you a virgin?” Gray asks, probing curiously.

“No, but I’ve never been a part of a threesome,” I admit, feeling an unexpected rush of vulnerability.

“Well, baby girl, we’re about to change that,” Gray says, his voice low and commanding as he presses me forward until our chests are touching. I can feel his heart racing, mirroring my own.

“Turn around,” he demands, each word dripping with authority.

“Are you serious right now?” I scoff, crossing my arms defiantly even as butterflies swarm in my stomach. Whole new sensations awaken with just the thought of what is about to unfold. Nix steps closer, his hard length brushing against me, igniting every nerve.

“Like a heart attack,” Nix chimes in. The heat radiating from him is intoxicating.

“Is this supposed to be sexy?” I shoot back, my bravado faltering as Gray presses me against the wall, grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head.

“Don’t move those hands,” he growls, his voice low and dangerous. I nod, my heart racing as I cautiously surrender to the thrill of being at their mercy.

“Nix, do you want to do the honors?” Gray’s request is directed with a challenging undertone .

“Gladly.” Nix’s voice drips with eagerness as he pulls my dress up, exposing my ass to the cool air.