Chapter 111 111

Chapter 111 111
Jason's POV 
All of a sudden, Maddy spoke up. "Jason, thank you," she said, her voice filled with sincerity. "I'm really sorry about everything that happened. If there's any way I can make it up to you, I will."
I looked at her with a hint of surprise in my eyes. "Anything?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Anything," she confirmed, her eyes filled with determination. Suddenly, a thought passed through my head, but then I pushed it away.
I let out a sigh, shaking my head slightly. "Just shut up and sleep, Maddy," I told her, my voice soft.
"But Jason," she protested, "if there's any other way I can make up for my mistakes, I'll really do it... I don't want you to be cold towards me. I miss you being your teasing, annoying, and yet playful self."
I swallowed hard, her words stirring up things I'd been trying to ignore. I couldn't let her know how much her words affected me. Especially down there, I had to make sure she wasn't even feeling it.
"Just sleep, Maddy," I said, my voice firm. "We'll talk about it later, okay?"
"But I mean this," she was about to complete her words when she suddenly made contact with my hard boner. There was a look of shock in her eyes as she gazed down at me and noticed my strained pants.
"A-are you?" I immediately switched our positions, now lying above her with myself right in between her legs. This wasn't preplanned, but the feel of her entrance being this close to me was exhilarating.
"Ja-Ja, what are you doing?" She asked. "Don't act clueless. You said it yourself; you'd do anything, right?" She suddenly seemed to be regretting her words.
I was just about to move away in defeat when I recognised something else in her eyes. The thrill and hidden lust in there matched mine.
"We have had a lot of tension between us for a while now. Don't you think we need to'release' that tension?" I said it purposely, making my voice more hoarse while speaking of the word release.
Without thinking, I got closer to her, and before she could comprehend what was happening, I pulled her in for a kiss. She was completely caught off guard, and her breath hitched into my throat.
"Mmm mmm." She struggled and hit me numerous times, but tonight I am surely not letting go. I grabbed the back of her head tighter as I pressed her body against mine.
My hand trailed upwards on her neck, feeling her tender, sensitive skin, and suddenly she shivered, and that's all it took to rile me up even more. What is it with this girl? Why does she have the tendency to invade my thoughts, control my state of mind, and now my body?
This feeling is strange and unfamiliar to me—the feeling like she was taming me and yet making me rogue. What is this girl? I couldn't think of her as a seductress, as she had never tried to seduce me.
I couldn't think of her as a witch either; then what is she to make me feel all these things? My body, soul, and state of mind are all controlled by her. This is dangerous.
Soon she caved into me and began kissing me back so fiercely, finally picking up my pace and going along with it. I could feel it in the way her body moved and shook at my touch. She was slowly losing her senses to me, just as I had lost mine to her.
I nibbled on her lower lip before sticking my tongue inside her mouth and tasting every inch of her mouth. My kiss was wild and uncontrolled, and I knew if nothing stopped us soon, then things could get further crazy.
I suddenly developed the need to feel her body pressed against mine. With that in mind, I began unbuttoning the buttons of the sweater I put on her earlier without letting her pull away from my kiss even for a second to breathe.
I planned to steal every single breath from her as a punishment. No one is meant to have this much control over me or my body. But she does. So she deserved to pay for it.
I instinctively tightened my arms around her small, framed body, pulling her closer until there was no space left between us. My lower body pressed hard on her, and I felt her moan against my lips.
No, no, no, this is bad. This is so bad, I can't take it. I had to restrain myself.
I finally pulled away from her, allowing her to catch her breath while I caught mine too. Our eyes locked, and I could see it evident in those orbs. The hunger, the desire—it was so evident that it had caused a smirk to grace my lips.
Without a word, she leaned in, taking the initiative this time. Our lips met in a searing, passionate kiss. It felt as if the world around us faded into insignificance, leaving only the heat of our bodies and the electric current that surged between us.
I kissed her even wilder and began taking off the sweater; she easily let it get off her, and I leaned in and began planting kisses on her exposed melons, earning a loud gasp from her.
"What are you doing, Jason? This girl is still in love with that fool, Zac! And now she's letting you fk around with her? Don't you think? She's using you!" My wolf grumbled in my head, and I moved away from her.
We stared into each other's eyes, and I suddenly felt compelled by her again. I leaned in, slowly and more controlled this time, as I was just about to kiss her again.
"Achoo!" She sneezed. Luckily, she instinctively covered up with her hand, so it wasn't much of an embarrassing situation. But then I realised just how cute her sneeze is.
In that moment, I finally got my act back together. I suddenly felt the urge to hit myself hard. How could I have gotten this far with Maddy? What was I thinking?
And with that, I got off the bed and left her room without looking back.
Maddy's POV
I felt frozen in place, this time not from the cold. My fingers subconsciously found their way to my lips, and I could still feel the wetness of our mixed saliva on my lips.
That kiss was different—so hell damn different. I didn't feel cold anymore; instead, I felt a scorching heat, and I could easily tell that my body wanted something more.
Jeez Maddy! I palmed myself in the face. I got off my bed and began hitting my head in confusion. "What does this mean now?" I asked out loud.
He just left like that, after what had just happened! That's not fair. Was he upset that I sneezed? Didn't he feel what I felt? Did he dislike it that much? These questions rammed into my head annoyingly.
I spent the rest of my day in my room, refusing to see anyone but Trisha, who brought me food and snacks momentarily. Hazel had also come to see me, but I sent her away as politely as I possibly could.
I looked outside my window to find that it was already dark. Jason's never returned, even till dark, and all my thoughts are filled with him now. I couldn't stop thinking about the kiss, his touch, and everything. I gasped as I thought about it, and I palmed my mouth in surprise.
Deciding I needed fresh air, I decided to go strolling about in the garden. A part of me knew I was doing this in hopes of seeing Jason. And I did see him; he seemed to be staggering, which I found unusual for a person like Jason.
I walked up to him and sniffed the air around him to find that he was completely drunk. Suddenly, there were two other girls approaching, calling out for him. "Jason..." 
"Jason, wait for us. You aren't going in without us, are you?" Jason held them both with his hands, and I could feel my blood boil.
"Hehe... who is this girl, Jason? She's cute," one girl said while trying to fiddle with my hair, but I pushed her away. "Yeah, is she your plaything?" the other one asked.
Plaything? How dare she even say that to me! I was just about to respond when I thought I'd let Jason reply, What am I to him? He is in a drunken state, so he'd just have to say the truth, right?
"Oh her? I almost fucked with her earlier. But then I realised she wasn't worth it." He spat, and I felt my heart clenching uncontrollably. How could he say that to me? Is that really what he felt? 
I watched them all laugh out loudly at me, and before I knew it, I raised my hand and slapped him hard across the face. "Who do you think you are to smack at his handsome face?"
"His mate!" I yelled. By the time I realised what I had said, it was already all out. Jason looked up at me in shock, then seemed to have concluded something and looked away from me.
"Jason, she's lying, isn't she? Let's go in and have more fun. You promised me another round of this." My blood boiled even further as I watched her place her hand on his groin.
"Get out," Jason suddenly said. I wondered if he was talking to me or the girls. "You heard him get out!" One of the girls shot at me.
"Who gave you the right to yell at my mate?" My breath caught in my throat as I saw the look in Jason's eyes. "Now get out. Both of you!" And with that, they returned defeated.
I watched Jason stagger past me, heading inside the mansion, but I wasn't letting him. I turned to argue with him when I noticed him staggering and immediately held onto him, breaking his fall.
I breathed out a depressed sigh and decided to just take him to my room, as I had no idea where his room was in the mansion. We finally got into my room, and I made him hug me while I tried to lock the doors when I heard "I love you, my mate."