Page 159 of Shattered Pieces

Well, I assumed that was what she said. Her voice sounded awful.

“Time to wake up,” Hunter answered for me, her eyes flashing open in surprise. She seemed to realize she was still only in her panties, clutching the blanket a little tighter as she flicked her gaze to me.

She seemed to have forgotten about me being in bed with them.

“I guess I’ll make coffee,” I sighed since there was no going back to sleep with Hunter here, and I made sure she was covered as I slipped out of bed and motioned for Hunter to follow me.

“What the fuck were you doing in there?” Hunter demanded, and I rolled my eyes.

“Sleeping. What did it look like?”

“She was naked.”

“Wrong. She has panties on,” I said as if that would make it any better, grabbing my cigarettes off the counter and lighting one as I started making coffee.

“She was drunk last night.”

“I didn’t fuck your little girlfriend. Calm down,” I huffed, giving him the side-eye. “Although, her panties are filled with my cum.”

He was going to burst a blood vessel, and I knew he was considering punching me, but then Rory wandered out, thankfully with the shirt on that I’d gotten for her last night.

“Why are you guys fighting?” she asked as her voice cracked, grabbing the ice packs from the freezer and holding them to her throat.

“Did he touch you?” Hunter bit out as he pointed a finger at me, and she winced.

“Things went a little too far. They shouldn’t have. To be fair, I kind of touched him first.”

That kind of stung, and I gave her a dirty look. “You have regrets now? For the record, you were okay with it at the time and you weren’t that drunk.”

“I don’t regret it,” she said slowly, not seeming to know how to say it. “But now I have to figure out a way to tell the guys.”

“Just tell them you finally gave into your body’s desires and got yourself off on me. No shame in that.”

“It’s something that shouldn’t have happened without talking to the guys first.”

“Ty said you could,” I pointed out, her nose scrunching.

“Trust me, he doesn’t speak for all of them.”

“If you’re already in trouble, you might as well let me fuck you then,” I smirked, taking her coffee and placing it in front of her. She stole my cigarette and I let her, giving her an empty beer bottle to use as an ashtray.

“You don’t want to fuck him. He’d traumatize you,” Hunter said dryly as he sat beside her while she tried hard not to choke. “Figure out what you’re telling Diesel though. He’s meeting me here for proof you’re alive.”

Her face dropped as the panic set in, but I waved her concern away.

“Just tell him we messed around.”

“I need to shower,” she said, and I hated that idea. I liked that her panties were probably glued to her pussy with dried cum.

“Chill out. Help yourself to my closet for fresh clothes. Wake Ty up too,” I sighed, taking the half-smoked cigarette from her and finishing it myself as she took off.

“You probably just wrecked everything between her and the guys,” Hunter warned, making me snort.

“She was very much awake and involved in what happened last night, it’s not all on me. You’re not mad I touched her, you’re just mad you didn’t get to touch her first. The second you get the green light from her, you’re shoving your cock as deep in her pussy as possible.”

The water kicked on in the bathroom and I could hear her talking to Tyler, so at least I knew she wasn’t freaking out alone in there.

“You going to tell me about it?” Hunter asked after a few minutes of silence, a smirk tugging at my mouth.