Page 63 of Hell's Reaper


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He looks at me. “Now, your turn.”

“Khaz and I have been best friends since birth. His dad, Death, was always around, and we were the closest in age. When I was eighteen, I left Hell and the Shadow World, obviously. I left without telling anyone.”

“Eh, there’s more and you know it,” he says, making my face heat up a bit.

Asura? Blushing? “I don’t know. I think we’ve always had this bond, where we just knew each other’s thoughts. We told each other everything.”

“Except for the fact that he’s in love with you.”

I push him, laughing. “Oh my devil! Stop it!”

He keeps laughing. “Why else do you think he told me to stay away from you?”

“Because I’m an evil bitch?”

He rolls on top of me, pulling me to lay with him. “That actually sounds accurate.”

My legs spread as my core grows hot. I’m sore, but I think I can handle one more good beating.

He chuckles, muttering curse words in my neck. “Well, are you going to leave me now?”

“Only if you beg.” Feeling powerful, I wrap my arms around his shoulders and my legs around his waist to pull him in close.

The bedroom door swings open. “As—Oh! My god!” a voice comes.

Ledger and I jolt apart and then I let out a laugh when I see it’s Killian covering his eyes.

“My friend, out of everyone!”

“You have friends?” I giggle.

Ledger hits my shoulder.

“Gross! You guys are gross!” he shouts, leaving the room and closing the door.

I burst out in laughter.

“I guess it’s my time to go before your dad finds me here.” He slides from the big bed.

I wave him off. “He’s working, but you should go apologize to Killian for fucking his sister.”

“Me?! You apologize! He’s your brother.” Ledger slides on his shirt and pants. “Do you think he’ll tell Khazon?”

I snort, standing and grabbing my robe. “No. Killian knows what’s going on and he’s not petty. Derrick, maybe, but he’s at the academy today for training.”

Ledger nods, fixing his dick so it barely shows in his black pants, but I can still see it. “I should get going anyways. I have homework.”

Nodding, I slid on fuzzy slippers. I feel Ledger’s eyes on me, and I meet them with my own.

“How do you make everything hot?”

“I put on slippers! Do you have a foot fetish? Do you want more?” Chuckling, I slid to him, reaching up and pulling his lips to mine.

“Next time.” He grunts, grabbing my thighs and pulling me up against him.

My legs wrap around his waist as I deepen the kiss.

“Fuck…” he grumbles, pulling back before we can continue. He sets me down, and he fixes himself. Whining, I walk him out, but Killian is nowhere to be found, so he just leaves.

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