Page 93 of Blood of the Saints


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“Are you serious? She would turn on us so fast. We could threaten her life and she wouldn’t give a fuck.” My body is winding up again thinking about her turning my brothers and I in.

“I think we should at least keep it as an option,” Theon says before standing up. “We can figure out the fine details in the morning. I’m going back to bed.” With that, he leaves the room.

“Same. Gotta get my beauty rest.” Blais pats my shoulder before leaving as well.

The plan would be ideal, if the key component wasn’t her. She wouldn’t blink twice before crossing us and I couldn’t blame her if she did. She’s our captive with no loyalty to us and nothing to lose. She’s a wild card that would cause mass destruction if we gave her free range to be our bait.

Whatever the plan is, one thing I know for sure is, Zamira Stone will be out of my hair within a week, and I’ll finally be able to rest easy knowing the thorn in my side has been removed.

“Holy shit!” I yell as my body falls off balance in the backseat of the guys’ SUV. My hands are tied behind my back making it so I’m unable to hold myself up. The force of the turn causes me to fall over, landing right onto Blais’ lap. “Fuck, Ace. Could you drive better?”

A low chuckle comes from the front seat. One that I don’t hear all that often, but really enjoy when I do. My eyes are covered with a blindfold, but I don’t have to see to know that Ace is enjoying the predicament I’m in. “No, temptress. That wouldn’t be as much fun.”

I huff in frustration at his remark, but my attention turns to where I am. My body was thrown across the backseat, my head in Blais’ lap. My muscles tense, waiting for him to freak out about me touching him but it doesn’t come.

Does he not like me touching him with my hands?Come to think of it, I’ve seen the guys touch him with their hands and he lets them. What’s his deal?

His fingers caress my head, pressing my cheek into his hard cock straining against his pants.

“Darling, my dick is aching for you,” Blais moans. Taking advantage of this position, I turn my head and lick the outline of his erection through his jeans. His cock jerks, making his whole body shudder. “Fuck,” he hisses. “Wanna suck my cock while you’re down there, darling?”

“No,” Ace growls, “I should’ve fucking made Theon ride back there.”

Blais sighs. “Ace, why don’t you just give in and get your rocks off. Maybe you’ll stop being so uptight.”

Theon’s laugh echoes through the car. “Yeah, fucking right.”

“Not like I’d ever fuck him anyway,” I taunt. Blais grabs my shoulders, pushing me to sit up.

Light fills my vision when he takes the blindfold off. “Thanks,” I murmur, looking around to see if I can catch on to our surroundings. It won’t help me now since we’ve been driving for twenty minutes and I have no idea what direction we came from.

It’s been a few days since they moved me to the room upstairs. Ace walked out in the middle of the night and never returned. The next day Theon stayed with me, curled up on the edge of the bed, being careful not to touch me at all. We talked a little, but it didn’t take long for him to shut down.

He was gone before I woke up. They’ve been in and out to bring me food, but other than that, it’s been quiet and so fucking boring. It’s only a bigger, fancier cell than the one downstairs, leaving me alone to wallow in my thoughts all day.

Last night, I had Blais to keep me company. I was passed out until his massive cock woke me up this morning by rubbing against my ass. He pounded me into the mattress until I couldn’t stand it anymore. The sounds of us fucking got to Ace so bad, he slammed his fists against the door telling us to shut the fuck up.

Naturally, I got louder to piss him off.

Knowing he was listening, I screamed Blais’ name when I came hard around his cock. I even made sure to tell him how he has the biggest dick and no one compares to him. Ace wasn’t in the room, but you could feel his rage seeping through the walls.

The fact they are letting Blais and I fuck is surprising. For being a captive, I’m pretty sure screwing your captor shouldn’t be on the table, but who am I to complain? If they plan on getting rid of me as they say, what’s the harm in having a little fun before they do.

While I’m thinking about my morning fuck fest, I notice we’re close to my apartment building. When Blais and I were done, he instructed me to take a shower and get ready to go out. He said we were going somewhere special to get something.Not vague at all.

I convinced him to shower with me and it didn’t take long for me to get him to spill the beans. We’re going to my apartment so they can find my laptop. He said they searched it a couple days ago and didn’t find anything. Blais is the easy one out of the three. Just a little fuck and soapy tits and he’s spewing information like a geyser.

Even though they didn’t find it, Ace is convinced that the computer is somewhere in my apartment.

He’s not wrong.

It is in my apartment, but he won’t find it unless he tears apart everything he can think of.

I turn to Blais thinking of when I ran into him. “Were you stalking me that day at the pizza place?”

He grins, biting his bottom lip between his teeth. “Always so perceptive, darling. The FBI was lucky to have you.”

I don’t miss the word ‘was’. They’ll quickly regret thinking ‘was’ after today. I smile to myself knowing what a good opportunity this will be for me.

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