Chapter 90

Caroline's POV The second we got inside his place, Draven grabbed my waist from behind and pushed my hair away. His hot breath hit my neck before he kissed the same spot Jax had touched earlier. "Listen up," he said against my skin, his voice rough and deep. "Nobody else gets to touch you or kiss you anymore, Caroline. Nobody but me." He bit my neck gently, making my legs go weak. "You're mine, period. You can be mad at me, hate me even, but you're still mine." The cedar and musky scent that was uniquely Draven enveloped me, making my head swim with desire. I wanted him so bad I could barely think straight. "And I'm gonna kiss every single inch of you tonight," he said, his hands moving all over my body, "just to make sure you forget all about that asshole Jax's touch." I turned to face him, pissed off even though I was turned on as hell. "What about you, Draven? Are you only mine? Or are you gonna keep screwing around with other girls when I'm not looking?" "I'm all yours, babe," he s