Page 37 of Forbidden Fruit


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"You better not break her fucking heart, DeLuca," Lex warns sternly. Before I can respond, Mia opens her mouth.

"DeLuca, you and I didn't meet the same girl. Olivia was shy, polite, afraid to speak up about what she wanted half the time. You bring her out of her head and give her confidence. She's become one of my best friends, and I owe you a thank you, but I'm with Alexandria. You break her heart and you deal with the three of us." She squares her shoulders as she holds my gaze intently.

"I can assure you I have no plans to do such a thing," I promise as I turn the doorknob, slipping into the hallway, hoping she can give the same consideration for my heart. It's after midnight and the building is deserted. It almost feels too easy to slip out. I hit the unlock button with my car in sight as I'm greeted by the flash of a camera. A red Porsche is parked next to me with a tall figure leaning next to it, lit cigarette in his mouth.

He exhales the smoke with a cold, knowing smile on his face. "How's our girl?" His tone is light and friendly, and my fists clench involuntarily.

"Fuck off, Nathan. I told you to leave her alone." I open my door and begin to climb in, refusing to placate his juvenile games.

"Does daddy dearest know you're giving private tutoring now?"

"And does he know you're stalking her?" I quip back to him.

"What he doesn't know won't hurt him, don't you agree?"

I sigh. "What the fuck do you want, Nathan?"

I'll do whatever it takes so that Olivia doesn't have to deal with this pompous asshole. He shrugs as he takes another drag of his cigarette, the smoke and his breath lingering in the cold air. "Same thing as you, I guess."

"I don't want anything from her." The words taste bitter on my tongue. The more time I spend with her, the more I realize I want everything from her.

"Bullshit. You're leaving her apartment at midnight," he grits through clenched teeth.

I shrug nonchalantly, which enrages him further.

"She's not supposed to be with some impotent old fuck like you, DeLuca."

"And she's not going to be with some sleazy fuckboy like yourself, Nathan. I meant it before. If you so much as fucking look at her, I'll fucking cut your eyes out and shove them down your throat. Your dick will follow suit.”

"How cute. It would suck if you lost this job, too, huh?"

And with that, Nathan gets in the car and drives away like the coward he is.

I get home and I can't sleep. The run-in with Nathan has me on alert. Either flip of the coin, it's my word against his and he now has the picture with who knows what in the background. Her apartment building? Surely her father would notice that. My phone buzzes and boredom gets the best of me as I decide to check.

Olivia:Did you get home okay?

Tomas:Yep. You were knocked out when I left.

Olivia:I'm surprised I let you go.

Tomas:Me too. You had a death grip on me.

Olivia:Not tight enough, I guess.

I groan as my dick registers the word ‘tight’, hardening at the thought of Olivia's pussy wrapped around it.

Tomas:Do you always have to make everything so hard?

Olivia:And what exactly do I make hard?

Tomas:Nice party trick, Olivia, but I'm not sending you a dick pic if that's what you're after.

Olivia:I mean, it's onlyfair.

Tomas:It would only befairif we did an even trade. Got any ideas?

Olivia:As a matter of fact, I do.

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