Page 22 of Wonderland Asylum (Wonderland Killers #1)

TWENTY

The Shower Scene

Only in my wildest dreams would I be bound before him and awaiting his every command.

-Presley Kate

As the countdown clock ticks down closer to zero, so does my sanity. One thing about Kai is that I can count on him to be irrational, and how he will retaliate is what's throwing my heart into tachycardia.

The memory of my last punishment is a great one, and it has the apex of my thighs lighting up like an out of control forest fire. Nothing about this is normal.

The game ends, and I do my best to sneak past Declan who's been eye fucking a tall blonde that's in our chemistry class all night.

He laughs at my irritation. "Come on, let's go. Kai wants you to meet him in the girls locker room. "

Placing my hands on my hips. "I'm not doing that."

A mischievous smile flashes across his handsome face when he taps on Kai's name in his phone. He places the call on speaker and it only takes one ring for my stepbrother to answer.

No greeting, only impatience. "Where is she?"

Beyond amused Declan shoves his phone toward me. "You’re such a Narc, Dec!”

Taking his phone, I yell at Kai. “I told your asshole friend I'm not coming, I'll see you at the party."

Barreling past Declan, I speed walk towards the exit. A crowd of nosey assholes have gathered around us, but I don't care what rumors come out of this.

My only objective is to get far enough away from Kai that he has time to cool down. There is no way we can have a conversation right now and it end for the better.

Before I can even get to the double doors that lead to my freedom, a towel clad Kai bursts through and blocks my escape. Oh shit, he definitely looks pissed, and by the outline of his cock it’s already fully erect. He loves my defiance.

His usual carefree features are twisted up in fury. He's a vengeful predator, and honestly, I'm his willing prey.

My mind begs my feet to move, but my heart is a fickle sadist, and she wants to see how this will play out.

This is dangerous territory, I could step on a land mine at any moment and lose a limb. Part of me wants to push him further over the edge of his anger just to see what he'll do. Yet, I want his wrath. What will it cost me to get it?

Fiery embers of lust spread through every inch of my body. Gone are all the other people in the room, all that remains is—me, him, us.

I forget to breathe as he stalks toward me, three strides is all it takes for his long muscular limbs to tower over me. I love his strength.

Leaning down, he whispers in my ear. "Do you want me to make a scene? Or will you come willingly?"

No words will form, but thankfully he accepts my reluctant nod. Grabbing my hand, he leads me toward another hallway where the PHU Lady Rams locker room is located.

He opens the red steel door with such force, I'm surprised it isn't knocked off its hinges.

The only light to greet us is a warm glow coming from the showers.

Rows of lockers outline one side of the vast room while the other side is dedicated to the star players. Their lockers are more unique and larger in size.

Finding my voice I can't stop myself from asking him a question. "Kai, stop! What are you doing? You're in a towel for God's sake."

He turns slowly. "What am I doing? You mean what are we doing? I'm through staying away from you, Presley. We both are. I want you. I've always wanted you."

My heart plummets right out of my body and lands on the floor at my feet. Does he mean Gunner feels the same way too? I don't ask him, because I'm still trying to process what he just said.

Kai wouldn't have said those things unless he meant them, would he? Or is this some sort of pissing contest, and once Leo is out of the picture he'll go back to being my guard dog and nothing else?

That thought pisses me off! I've hated being ignored this week after they made me feel special. I've missed their warmth, and it's not fair to me.

Yanking my hand out of his grasp, I back away from him.

" You're just saying that because Leo was sniffing around me tonight!

He likes me, and I was planning on hooking up with him at the party.

Did you know that? Of course you didn't, because I have to keep secrets like that from you.

Tell me, Kai, what would you have done if I'd have fucked him? "

My smile of satisfaction doesn't last long, and when my back grazes the cold metal behind me I know I've royally fucked up.

He slaps the locker beside my head, making me nearly jump out of my skin. His smile is devilish, because he's delighted that he scared me. "We both know, you would have never fucked him, Presley. All because his last name isn’t Donovan."

The audacity of this asshole! I try to shove him away from me, but he’s ready for my reaction. Pulling me up against him, he grabs my hair at the nape.

I fight him, but he’s way stronger. The only thing that our scuffle does is make his towel fall down at our feet.

Grinding his bare cock against my thin fabric, I moan against his lips, but I can't fall under his spell again. What if he decides I'm not enough? I couldn't deal with that.

"Let me go, Kai. I don't want you. I don't want either of you." The lie tastes bitter on my tongue, but it's the only weapon I can use against his strength.

Unmoved, his free hand slowly moves down my body. Pulling up the hem of my dress, he places his fingertips at the waistband of my panties. His fingers are burning hot, but that doesn't stop them from sending a chill down my spine.

"If I slid my fingers between your tight little cunt would you be wet for me?" He asks.

"Yes, but remember I was wet for Leo first."

His face is unreadable, but the fact that he stiffens lets me know that my words hit their mark.

Leaning down, he sniffs the crease between my neck and shoulder like he did that day at school. "You're a fucking liar Presley Kate James, and liars get punished."

His growl is the only warning I receive, before he rips my panties to shreds. "Kai! What are you doing?"

He doesn't answer me, only leads me toward the showers. He undresses me quickly, but I don't stop him. I'm too weak with need, and I want whatever this is. “When we get home I’m going to destroy this fucking dress, it’s too revealing. Only Gunner is allowed to see what’s mine.”

“You don’t like it?” I ask to fill the silence.

“No, I love it. You’re so fucking beautiful, Princess, but I’ll go to jail if I see one more asshole giving you a once over.”

There’s some rope hanging across the half wall beside us, he crosses my hands and firmly ties them to the pipe that leads to the shower head. He’s always threatened to tie me up, I guess he wasn’t joking that he wanted to.

I'm aroused, yet alarmed. I scream when he leaves me, but he doesn't stay gone for long. He comes back with soap and shampoo. After placing them both on the half wall he finally allows his gaze to fully drink me in.

My blush spreads as his eyes roam down to my breasts, my torso, my thighs, to every place that’s getting his attention. Biting his lip, he moans my name.

While there's no barrier between us, I mirror his curiosity. He's built like a man—broad chest, lickable six pack abs, and firm thighs spent from hours of playing Rugby. He's absolutely perfect.

His thick cock grows even harder as my eyes roam over him once again. I can't tell you how many nights I've imagined what his cock would feel like once it’s inside of me, and now it’s finally coming true.

It's on the tip of my tongue to contradict what I said to him about Leo. It's true, I find Leo very attractive, but not like I do them—my larger than life stepbrothers.

He’s set me on fire, because there's little doubt that only a Donovan can make me feel this way.

He turns on the shower, and I wince as the cold water trickles down on top of me. Seeing my discomfort he moves the shower head so that it's no longer touching me, and only moves it back when the temperature becomes more pleasant.

He traces a line down the valley of my breast, as the water runs lazily down my body. Bending his head down, he lathers my taunt nipple with his tongue.

Bending my head back, I cry out in pleasure. I’m convinced nothing could feel better than this. Nothing.

Before my mind can catch up to my mouth, I confess my sin. "Kai, I'm sorry for lying. I don't want Leo."