Cruel Boundaries by Michelle Horst Page B

reach it, his arm comes around my waist, pulling me to his chest. His hold on me isn’t tight, and I know it’s because he’s being careful of my back.
    His hand slips under the jacket and he takes hold of my breast. “No one but me touches you. You don’t leave my sight tonight, do you understand.”
    I arch my back, pushing my breast into his hand. Leaning my head back on his shoulder, I turn my face to his. “Are you going to fuck me when we get home?”
    The corner of his mouth lifts in a sexy smile. “Until you scream my name, Princess.”
    I pull free from his hold and open the front door. “Well, then I won’t have any reason to let anybody else touch me.”
    Noah catches up to me, closing the door behind us. “Fuck, I love this side of you much better,” he says as he slips his arm around me and we head to the car.
    ~*~
    The club is packed and everyone is there to have a good time. After a drink, I head to the dance floor. There’s no space and everyone keeps bumping into each other, but they don’t seem to mind. I find a space along the wall, so at least my ass is covered and no one tries to hump me from behind. I start to move to the beat and soon I’m lost in the music.
    I feel a hand on my hip, and my body being pulled against something not so hard. My eyes snap open, and instead of Noah, I’m staring at some ass who thinks he can just touch me.
    I pull back and yell so he can hear me above the music, “Let go before I crush your balls.”
    He grins as if I just said I’d suck him off. Instead of letting go, he spins me away from the wall and shoves his dick into my hip.
    Another arm comes around me and I’m pulled back against a firm chest this time. “She’s mine,” I hear Noah yell and I relax against him.
    For a second it looks like the asshole in front of me wants to argue, but then he must realize he doesn’t stand a chance, because he leaves.
    I feel Noah’s mouth move to my neck. I tilt my head to the side giving him more access. He sucks hard before he brings his mouth to my ear. “I should piss a circle around you so they’ll know you’re mine.”
    I laugh at his alpha behavior.
    We spend the rest of the night dancing and getting each other turned on before we can’t take much more and decide to go home.
    ~*~
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter Thirty-Seven
     
    Noah~
    I was ready to fuck Amy on the dance floor. I’m so glad when she allows me to drag her off the dance floor. I keep a tight hold of her hand, pulling her towards the exit.
    I throw my arm around her shoulder, while digging the keys out of my pocket. When we get to the car I open the door for Amy. I let her get in, close the door and walk around the car. I’m in a hurry to get home.
    I get in the car, close the door and pull on the safety belt. I look over to Amy to make sure she has hers on when the blood drains from my face and starts to pound through my body.
    Louisa has a gun to Amy’s head. At first I can only stare before the adrenaline starts to pump through my body.
    “Hey, Noah,” Louisa says, as if we’re friends and she’s not holding a gun to my girl’s head. “I thought we should all take a drive. We have some unfinished business.”
    I clear my throat, not sure I can get a word out. It seems crazy runs in their family. Finally I get the words out, “Let her go, Louisa. She has nothing to do with this.”
    Louisa’s eyebrows rise and she gives a bitter burst of laughter. “Oh, that’s where you’re wrong. It’s because of her that you left Brad when he needed you most, so I want to see what’s so special about her.” She shoves the gun hard against Amy’s head and I hear Amy whimper. “Drive, Noah,” Louisa says way too calmly, “to the cabin.”
    ~*~
    A million thoughts rushed through my mind. I thought about crashing the car, but Amy didn’t have time to put on her seatbelt, and I won’t risk her life.
    When I pull up to the cabin, everything is dark. The last time I was here was when