DOMINIC (Slater Brothers, #1)

His teeth, yes, his teeth, latched onto my neck and bit down. I knew it wouldn't have been hard enough to break the skin, but it hurt; it hurt a fucking lot.

I screamed again and swung my hands back, punching at any piece of him I could hit.

"I'll kill you!" I swore.

He suddenly released me with his mouth and hands, so I swirled around and literally jumped on him with my hands swinging.

We collided and fell back onto his bed; I was on top for about three seconds before Dominic rolled us over and pinned me under him. I was acutely aware that I was in just my dress from last night, and it had risen up to the very top of my thighs showing off my underwear and bare thighs.

"Blue lacy? I would have pegged you for the granny type of panties-"

"Get off!" I screamed and tried to kick him since he had my arms pinned down, but he pressed himself between my legs to stop me from hurting him that way.

"Calm down, you aren't doing any good acting like a psychopathic bitch-"

"Oh, my God, do you know anythin' about women or people in general? Don't insult someone when tryin' to calm them down because it has the opposite effect you fuckin' retard!"

I ignored the fact that I should take my own advice because Dominic was just as mad as me right now and calling him names wouldn't make him any happier.

He shook his head, hissing at me. "I could honestly throttle you right now, you're un-fucking-real!"

"If it wasn't illegal, I'd murder you!" I snarled back.

Dominic's lip curled then before he shook his head and chuckled lightly. "Right back at ya, pretty girl."

I growled, and he glared back at me.

He lowered his head down to mine, and I held my breath when the tip of his nose touched mine, making my heart pound into my chest.

"I hate you!" I forced out.

Dominic's left eye twitched. "I hate you, too."

He then slammed his mouth down to mine and kissed me with a hunger and intensity that surprised me.

I fluttered my eyes closed and tried to squeeze my legs together because the shivers I was currently experiencing were shooting straight down to one location. The fact that Dominic was between my legs only made my legs squeeze his hips making him growl down at me.

My hips bucked forward into his.

I hated him so much for making my body react this way to him. I hated him even more when I opened my mouth to him and kissed him back, hard!

"You drive me fucking crazy," he growled into my mouth.

Back at you, mate!

He released my pinned hands and put his weight on his elbows as he leaned over me. I should have used my hands to push him off me or to claw at his face or something along those lines, but I didn't. I did a stupid thing and put my arms around his neck and pulled his head as close to mine as I could.

We kissed each other, and it was an exact replay of the scene from the last time in his bedroom. He had me on my back, on his bed, ready to give him something that wasn't his to take.

"Bronagh?" I heard Branna's voice shout loudly, then she started banging on Dominic's door.

Dominic groaned into my mouth, and then growled when I pulled away from him.

"We're busy!" Dominic shouted.

Whoever was outside with Branna laughed then yelped.

"Get away from me sister you pervy little fucker or I'll end you!" she bellowed.

I pushed at Dominic. "Get off me," I breathed.

He did, so I quickly stood up and fixed my dress. I grabbed my bag that was on the floor and looked around for my shoes, but I couldn't find them, so I just rushed over to Dominic's door and opened it.

"I can't remember anythin' or how I got up here, but I didn't do anythin' with him; I swear!" I gushed to Branna who looked as bad as I felt.

She looked me over, and her eyes landed on my neck and her face turned red.

"You better not have touched her without permission-"

"I didn't! I'm not a fucking rapist!"

Branna growled. "You better not be because I'll fuckin' rape you if you harmed her in any way!"

Dominic's smirk was enough to put me back in a bad mood with him.

"You can rape me anytime you want, gorgeous."

I gasped.

The fucking prick!

"You're a prick!" I snapped.

He flicked his eyes to me and rolled them while sighing. "I'm kidding, don't be mad at me for that. I prefer you over your sister even though she is smoking hot."

Was that meant to be a compliment or something?

"Piss off, Dominic."

I turned to Branna and grabbed her hand. "We're leavin'!"

She nodded then looked back to the figure behind her. "Move!" she snapped to him.

"I'm not letting you leave until you hear me out!" Ryder said in a firm voice.

I scoffed. "You can't keep her here, arsehole."

He flicked his eyes to me and narrowed them. I sort of moved behind Branna because it was only then that I realised how much bigger he was than me; he was even bigger than Dominic.

"Don't look at me sister like that, do you hear me? You're scaring her!" Branna shouted.

Ryder scrubbed his face with his hands. "Bran, baby, I didn't know Bronagh was your sister. You called her Bee when you talked about her. If I had known who she was I would have told you, so you didn't look at me like you did last night."

I widened my eyes.

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