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“So, you’re going to what? Handcuff me to your bed, naked, until I’m clean.”

“Until you come down.” She stares at me, fear lining her face. I’m not sure if she’s afraid of me or being clean. I’m assuming more of being sober than of me. Maybe even having to finally feel her emotions again because when I look at her, I can see that’s what she’s running from. I move off of her before I start to head towards the door.

“You’re going to seriously leave me in here?”

I hesitate for a second as I walk away, and then spin back around, stalking over to her. I shouldn’t do it, but I can’t resist it. It’s just to goddamn perfect with her laying just like that. The look of lust mixed with fear in her eyes, sets me on edge. I’m aware that the fear in her eyes making my dick hard, is a problem. Leaning over her, letting my face stop mere inches from hers I smirk. “Yes, I’m going to leave you right here, and you’re going to come down off of the fucking drugs, then we’ll talk.” She huffs again and a smile creeps along my face. “And Sadie,” She looks up at me, “trust me, when it happens, you won’t be high.”

“What?” She shouts at me as I walk back across the room to the door, pulling it shut behind me and hearing her screaming from the other side. I hear a cling as, I’m sure, she pulls the handcuffs against the frame, trying to break them. Leaning against the door, shaking my head as I scrub my hands over my face.

“Regretting it yet, Brother?” Pulling my hands away, I look up at Venom who is standing in the hallway, smirking at me.

“Damnit, let me out of here!” She shouts from behind to door. I close my eyes tightly, fighting the urge to go let her free.

“Piss off.” I snap at him as I move past him. “Come on we have to get going.” He nods along with me. As something smashes to the ground on the opposite side of the door.

“You’re just going to leave her in there?”

“Yeah.”

“She’s going to trash your shit.” He tells me making me laugh out.

“I can buy new shit.” I shrug before he starts to follow behind me. Stopping and looking back at him, I think about what she said. “Why was she in there dancing, anyways?”

“No idea.” He shrugs. “I got back, and it was already going on. I left the room.”

“You just let it go on?” I snap back at him making his smirk grow shitter, more of anI told you soexpression.

“Yeah, either that or I pull her out naked and what…?” He’s doing a shit job of containing how amusing he finds this. “Nah, I’ll leave that to you. Plus, you would have been pissed at me if that happened.”

Ignoring him giving me a hard time, I continue to walk towards the front. “Someone gave her something. I’m sure of it.”

“We all know your rules for her. No one would break those.”

“Clearly, fucking not.” The majority of the club was in the room watching her…

“You don’t want them watching her, brother, you better claim her.” I don’t give him a response except for a glare tossed back at him.

?

After the drop, I go to check on Sadie in the bedroom. First, I move to the room she was staying in beforehand, and grab her bag off of the ground, and walking back across the house. Opening the door, I see her, still cuffed to the bed, but she’s given up fighting against it.

She’s laying facing away from the door, and I hear her sigh. I’m not sure if she’s asleep or not. I start to move across the room to the bed, to place her things down on the ground so she can at least get a little bit more comfortable.

“I hate you.” Answers my unspoken question about her being awake, and I can’t help but let out a small laugh. She sits up quickly in the bed and glares at me. “You think it’s fucking funny?” She screams.

“Yup.” I respond to her. Even in the dark I can see her cut her eyes at me.

“You’re an asshole.” She snaps again. Quickly, I move to hover over top of her, matching her glare as I press her into the bed, simply by my stare.

“You’re right, I am.” I can see her throat bob as she swallows and then she licks her lips. “But I seem to be the only asshole in your life who gives a shit if you kill yourself or not.” I recall how it felt to have her hands on me earlier, and I hate myself for it, since I know that she had ulterior motives.

“Ugh.” She reaches up and pushes me off of her, even more defeated now.

I really wish that I didn’t have to do all of this. “I grabbed your bag from the room.” I nod to the floor as I move back across the room and into the bathroom before leaving the room once again and heading back down to the lounge.

Chapter Eight

SADIE