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My job description never included ‘watching my younger brother get a blow job from my client’sdaughter.’
I don’t regret taking this assignment.
Prescott broke down all the possibilities, including the chance my brother would be one of the chosen Ruthless Kings of Leighton Royals University.
I’d accepted regardless, knowing it wouldn’t affect me in the slightest.
I’m a professional in everything I do. When it comes to this role of being a bodyguard, I’ve never put my emotions on the forefront. No matter the situation.
Yet, here I am, gripping my cock in the shadows and jacking off at the sight of my sibling fucking the mouth of the woman I’ve kept watch over for years.
My body responds to the pumping blood pooling in my shaft, making it impossible to ignore. To ensure their safety as a bodyguard, I have to be focused. Remain in my trained element.
However, my mind is scolding me on multiple levels.
Why didn’t I make the first move?
Employment over feelings of desire. Accomplishments over acquiring something untouchable. Like a forbidden fruit for my unworthy hands to touch, I rendered myself a victim of circumstance—thinking a time will come when V would move her attention to a man who can not only keep her safe but treat her right.
Then I’d be forgotten.
That was set in stone in my mind, and I vowed never to dream of the possibilities of “us.” A shame that repetitive mental stimulation only takes you so far. It’s not until you’re hidden in the root of sin do you realize how willing you are to commit treason on your own oath.
That’s why I’m stroking myself in the depths of the shadows, hiding the immense need I’ve acquired, watching this girl grow into a woman I’d devour every fucking night and never let her out of my sight.
“Y-You don’t know me,” V points out, her eyes still covered with the silk fabric of my brother’s tie.
The sly fucker always wears such sophisticated attire, as if to con the world into thinking he’ll one day be a billionaire and own this entire distract as the youngest entrepreneur the world has ever witnessed.
What grinds my gears is how close he is to fulfilling that prophecy.
The perfect magnet to bring all the men and women desperate for alliances together.
“Is that so, Verena?” Ares whispers tenderly against her lips.
I won’t deny the boiling envy that shoots through me. It’s almost enough to destroy this build-up of pounding need, but V’s quiet gasp steals my attention away.
“What if I say I want to know more?” His hand hovers above her chest, moving lower and lower until he ever so slightly brushes her bare thighs. I can see how the mere touch makes her stiffen just slightly, but she relaxes just as fast.
“I’d say you’re lying,” she ends up moaning as her back arches at the way Ares’ doesn’t hesitate to slip his hand between her thighs.
I bite my bottom lip. My heart is beating wildly against my chest. My jealousy is the hardest to contain. All while, my cock only twitches, urging me to pump my shaft even faster.
“It’s good not to trust me,” Ares admits as he kisses the side of her neck. “We’re no good for you, Sweet Canary. You know that.”
“I know.” The way her breath hitches, followed by a moan, drives me wild. “Anyone… going by Kings of Carnage would be labeled as dangerous from a mile away.”
“Ten miles at least,” he corrects her with a hint of a chuckle. “And you forgot Ruthless, Defiant Canary.”
“I feel as though the two shouldn’t be so easily exchangeable,” she whines, almost as if to distract him.
It’s a smart move, I’ll give her that, but I know my little brother.
Once he sets his eyes on his prize, nothing can deter his attention away.
“My Canary is being bold, aren’t you?” he acknowledges and makes her gasp. His hand that holds her wrists further tightens while he gives her a smothering kiss that seems far from a punishment.
I can see they’re both enjoying it.
