Chapter 90

Poppy

"Get your hands off me," I hissed.

Simon had me pinned against the wall before I could even scream, his hard body pressed against my back. He had one hand clamped over my mouth while the other gripped my hip so hard enough I thought he would bruise me.

“Shhh,” he breathed against my ear. “Don’t scream, baby. You know I’d never really hurt you.”

I whimpered against his palm. Didn't mean to but his c.o.c.k was rock hard, I could feel it against my a.s.s. in my skirt.

“You’ve been avoiding me since Christmas,” he murmured, lips brushing the shell of my ear. “Letting your precious...