All Chapters of KNOTTING ON ICE: Scentless Obsession : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

NeylanThe tension in my jaw has been pounding like a drum all afternoon, and honestly, the only thing that’s going to fix this foul mood is getting my hands on Aurel. I know the little bastard is supposed to be wrapped up with his practice around this time, but I don't even care anymore. I pull out my phone and hit his number while leaning back against the leather seat of my SUV, and the very second the line clicks open, his sharp voice cuts through the speaker.“You absolute bastard,” he snaps, completely out of breath, and the sheer hostility in his tone immediately makes me chuckle.“Damn, you're just what I needed to calm my nerves,” I say while running a hand over my face as the stress of the day finally begins loosening its grip just from hearing him sound so delightfully pissed off.“Did you coat me with your fucking scent on purpose the other day?” Aurel demands, his breathing heavy, and I can practically hear the irritation vibrating through the phone line. I actually freeze

NeylanThis looks totally like stalking now, but did he really just ignore me?I literally told him I would walk in there and show that jerk the marks I left on his skin. Did he seriously think I wouldn't do it?The funny thing is we never even agreed on exclusivity. I never stopped him from meeting other people either, so technically he didn't do anything wrong. Still, sitting here watching him almost kiss another man in such a public place is pissing me off way more than it should.I don't even know what the hell this feeling is.All I know is the thought of someone else seeing that face he makes, hearing him moan, leaving their own damn traces all over him, makes my jaw tighten so hard my teeth almost hurt.My hand squeezes around the phone without realizing it.Shit.I had to come here with Elyce after she walked in on us that day, and honestly, I can tell she knows we fucked. There is no way she didn't. My entire apartment smelled like us and I practically drenched Aurel in my ph

AurelMy body is shaking so badly I can barely keep my balance against the metal counter.The smell of my own spilled cum is mixing with Neylan's scent and his dick is still thick and hard inside me, throbbing against my prostate every time he breathes, and he doesn't even move to pull out right away.Instead, he just leans in against my back, trapping me against the towels while his mouth brushes against my ear.“You seriously just came from your best friend’s knock on the door, captain?” Neylan whispers, his rough voice full of this mocking chuckle that makes my face burn with heat.He grips my waist a little tighter, his fingers digging into my bruised hips as he lets out a low, satisfied grunt against my skin. “Damn, I didn't realize you were into getting caught by your friends like that, you’re a real freak aren't you?”“If you’re fucking done, just get the hell off me,” I mutter breathlessly, trying to push back against his chest with my elbows, but my arms feel like jelly right

AurelI just stand there staring at Kael… for a few seconds my brain genuinely refuses to process what the hell just came out of his mouth.The music from inside Treyvon's house is still blasting through the walls behind us and people are laughing and shouting somewhere inside, probably screaming over some stupid drinking game, but suddenly all of that feels ridiculously far away.Step down as Captain.Or he sends the video out.My chest feels tight, this whole thing sounds so fucking insane that a part of me is still waiting for him to laugh and say he's joking, but the bastard just keeps staring at me with that smug look on his face.He already knows he has me cornered."You've got a few days," Kael says casually while shoving the phone in my face. "Think about it."My jaw tightens hard and my fingers curl slowly beside me, right now I want to punch him so badly that my fist is actually twitching, but then what? We are outside Treyvon's house, everyone is inside celebrating and if I

AurelNow standing right in front of the actual author of the absolute trainwreck my life is currently turning into, I should be screaming at him. I should be ripping his throat out or smashing his stupid face into his own steering wheel for being so fucking careless in that closet. But the moment I saw that stupid face, my brain just completely shuts off, and this sudden, desperate need to just get entirely numb crashes into me. I know for a fact Neylan has every single kind of expensive, high-grade liquor sitting in the massive mini-bar of his penthouse, and right now, I need to get completely blacked out.“You look like a drowned rat, captain,” Neylan starts to say, his mouth twisting into that arrogant chuckle as he leans across the seat to unlock the passenger side. “Let me guess, your little coach boyfriend dropped your ass in the—”Before he can even finish the word, I already turn around, grab the handle, and throw myself straight into the passenger seat. I slam the heavy doo