Chapter 82
Dante Castelli.
I slid a firm arm around Elijah’s waist, my palm flat against his stomach. Leaning in, 1 brushed my lips against the back of his neck, feeling his hady shiver under my touch.
“It’s time to go back, my love. Your body still needs care.”
Fox remained still, focused on his tray, like he was trying to stay neutral in the situation.
But Predator… oh, that brat didn’t even try to hide his rage.
His eyes burned with frustration and jealousy.
He was fuming. And it amused me.
I saw it in his eyes–the fury, and something even more pathetic… jealousy.
Where the hell did he get the idea that he could obsess over me?
A punk who only learned about my existence a few days ago thinking I’m a priority in his life?
What a joke.
If he wants to feed that pathetic obsession, let him.
But if he acts on it like a fool, I’ll make sure his head rolls.
Then Elijah spoke.
“Yes, I want to go back to the cell, love.”
My body froze for a moment.
Love?
My little bunny just called me “love“-in front of everyone.
A wave of satisfaction and sheer possessiveness ran down my spine. Warmth spread through my chest, something primal taking over.
Fox let out a muffled laugh, covering it with a cough, while Predator clenched his fists on the table, clearly trying to control his frustration.
looked at Elijah. His eyes sparkled with jealousy.
He tried to mask it with a smile, but I knew him far too well not to notice.
That look… that fire burning inside him…
F**k. That turned me on like hell.
My bunny, jealous because of me?
I never thought I’d see the day.
My smile widened as I tilted my head, taking a moment to study him.”
So damn adorable trying to hide his discomfort.
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Then let’s go back, my love.”
Without giving anyone a chance to react, I carefully picked Elijah up in my arms. His body was still healing, and I wouldn’t allow him to push beyond his limits.
He didn’t complain, wrapping his arms around my neck and nuzzling into me.
I ignored the annoying brat staring at us, focusing solely on the one who truly mattered.
But just before I could take a step, Elijah tilted his face and pressed a soft kiss to my lips.
It was quick. Sweet.
But it didn’t stop there.
He kissed me again.
And again.
Slow, intentional kisses.
Provocative.
A shiver ran down my spine, excitement sparking like a flame quickly turning into wildfire.
My bunny was marking me.
Claiming me.
Challenging me.
If he wanted to play like that, I’d make sure the consequences were intense.
A predatory smile curved my lips as I whispered just for him,
“Keep this up, Elijah, and I swear we won’t be leaving that cell anytime soon.”
He giggled softly, a mischievous glint in his eyes, before hiding his face in my shoulder.
I didn’t know if it had been a jealous impulse or if he was really starting to grow just as possessive as me.
But honestly, it didn’t matter.
I carried my bunny out of the cafeteria, desire burning in every inch of me.
Knowing he was jealous made me insanely aroused.
His possessive look, those stubborn kisses, the way he tried to stake his claim… it was the best feeling in the world.
As we walked down the hallway toward the wing, his soft voice made me stop.
Can we go somewhere else?”
His expression was a mix of shyness and hope.
‘I’m tired of being stuck in the cell.“–
I raised a brow and smirked, teasing.
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Sure, but you’ll have to ask nicely.”
His cheeks turned a faint shade of pink.
He took a breath before murmuring,
“Can we go somewhere else, please?‘
I tilted my head, one brow still raised, waiting. He bit his lower lip, hesitant, then finally whispered in a soft, unsure voice,
‘Love…”
A quiet, satisfied chuckle escaped me as I leaned in and captured his lips in a slow kiss, savoring the sweetness of that moment.
“Of course, my love.”
Instead of heading toward the cell, I took the path leading to the right side of the yard. The left side was reserved for fights, and there was no way I’d take
him there.
He deserved a place where he could breathe without worrying about the hell this prison usually was.
When we arrived, the scent of the ocean mixed with the warm afternoon breeze. The sun reflected off the high, weathered walls. Few inmates ever came here, making it the perfect spot for a moment alone.
I sat my bunny on the bleachers, my eyes scanning his expression for any sign of discomfort.
“Are you okay?” I asked, studying his face.
He nodded, his eyes gleaming as the breeze caressed his skin.
“Yeah…” He looked around, fascinated. “I didn’t know this part existed.”
I smiled, amused.
“This prison is huge. There are places even the inmates don’t know about.”
His eyes returned to mine, full of curiosity.
“But you know them all?”
I chuckled, caressing his face.
“Yes, bunny. I know every corner of this place.”
Heaned a little closer, feeling his body shiver under my touch.
‘Now, tell me.
I brushed my lips gently over his before whispering,
“Was my sweet bunny feeling jealous?”
His body tensed instantly.
He looked away, his cheeks flushing red again.
“I wasn’t…” He tried to deny it, but the hesitation in his voice gave him away.
My laughter echoed through the yard,
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I loved teasing him.
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