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Bax’s lanky ass hops out of the van first, wobbling over to us with his hair in front of his goddamn face and smoke billowing around him like Pig Pen.
He gives Remy a slow high five and notices me scowling. “What’s with the long face, man?”
My back bristles. “Where are the girls, Bax? I thought they were with you?”
“Relax, man. They’re in the back seat.”
I glance over at the van, which looks dark against the blackened sky. “What the hell are they doing? Why aren’t they coming out? What the hell happened at school?”
Bax waves his hand, and Remy arches his brows. He grabs a log and drops it on the embers, instantly making the fire roar, and shrugs. “I don’t know what they’re doing. They closed the curtain, man.”
My dick twinges at the thought of the two of them alone in the backseat. Talia and Didi walk out holding hands, ignoring us. Talia looks normal, but Didi has blood all over her clothes and her hair is stained red.
They’re drunk…or super high. Didi has a feral look in her eyes, and her face lights up when she sees us.
“What the hell happened?” I ask them, and Remy just sits back and tilts his head like this is just another fucking Tuesday.
Didi and I catch eyes, and she gives me that beautiful shy smile before she walks over to Remy, who opens his arms and pulls her into his lap, despite her looking like Bloody Mary.
“I got the book back,” Talia says as she walks over to me.
My hand slides around her waist. “And how did you do that?”
“By killing Professor Crux,” Talia says dryly, and Didi giggles.
Jesus fucking Christ.
I can’t even be mad at them for being evil. They are a product of it.
My hand slides over her bare legs to warm her up. I just want to pull her into me and shield her from anything bad happening to her… Ever.
She turns around and kisses me like no one’s looking—almost like she knows I need it. She pulls her lips off mine, and her eyes twitch, and I finally smile at her.
“I have a present for you,” she says softly, her dark hair falling over her face. She pulls out a white baggy, placing some on her wrist, and I inhale it like it’s my last breath.
She wants to fuck tonight—getting me all amped up is a major tell.
I wipe my nose clean, and she leans up to kiss me again. She’s wet, I can smell her arousal. She lifts her dress and settles her little cunt right over my swelling cock as the fire crackles behind us. Didi’s hair is tousled, like she just got fucked. What the hell were those girls doing in Bax’s van?
She peers up at me, and I swear if I didn’t know firsthand how evil she is, I’d think she was an incarnation of an angel. Her eyes exude innocence. She might not see it in herself anymore, but I do. Talia’s still there…I see her every day.
She pushes herself off me and walks over to Remy, grabbing Didi by the hand as we all stare in pinned silence. To my surprise, Didi slides off Remy’s lap and into Talia’s arms. “Sorry, Remy, she’s mine tonight.”
They walk hand in hand toward the house, and Talia turns back to face me. “Coming, Tommy?”
Oh, I most certainly will be.
Remy and I exchange glances because he knows damn well I’m about to fuck his sister and his girlfriend at the same time. Hopefully, his reading material will distract him enough to get that visual out of his head.
I jump to my feet and jab at him, “Happy studying.”
His jaw tenses as Talia smirks at him, and I waste no time following them into the house. “I want her in my bed tonight when you’re done,” he growls behind us.
TOMMY
Ipush through my beaded curtain, stumble through the dark to the bed, falling onto my mattress. I fumble with my jeans to release my painful erection pressed against my bell-bottom jeans and face the dim room. I can’t see them, but I can hear them giggling somewhere.
I lay back and stare up at the ceiling, kicking off my shoes. My mind is reeling from what I discovered about Talia tonight, and how deep the sickness in this town really is. Everything is spinning.
