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“Deal. You drive a hard bargain, little sister.”
“I learned from the best.” She winks. “I guess I’ll let you go so I can tell Mom the news.”
“Tell her I’ll send her something too, and you know… that I love her and stuff.”
“What a heartwarming message.” She gasps and wipes a fake tear away. “I’ll make sure I say it just like that.”
“Good, then she knows it really does come from me.”
“That’s true.” Scarlet laughs before blowing me a kiss. “I’ll talk to you soon.”
“Talk soon.”
We end the call, and I waste no time pulling up footage of Aspen’s room. She is lying on her stomach, her pillow propped up under her chest while she reads a book on the mattress in front of her. She is only wearing an oversized T-shirt, and the bottom of her panty-covered ass is showing. Her long legs are bare, looking as smooth as I know they feel. My cock twitches in my jeans, begging to get free and be stroked.
I lean back in my chair, reach for my zipper, and undo the button on my jeans. I shove them down and pull my cock out.
I’m hard as steel, the mushroom-shaped head of my cock is dark red, and I spit in my hand before I stroke it, keeping my eyes on the screen, watching Aspen, wishing I could rip that shirt off her, tug her panties off and shove them into her mouth before I fuck her ass until we’re both spent.
I let my eyes drift closed, the image of her no longer enough. My imagination takes over. A movie plays right before my eyes. Aspen is riding me, her perky tits bouncing as she fucks herself on my cock. Her features are flush, and her eyes burn into mine.
Pleasure pulses through my veins, and I dig my hands into her hips hard enough to leave bruises, and I want to leave them. I want to mark her, make certain every fucker at Corium knows she is mine.
As the image of her fucking herself on my cock plays out in my mind, I stroke myself faster and faster, my grip growing tighter. I imagine my hand is her cunt, squeezing me so tight and perfect, like only she can, taking my cum and thanking me after.
“Fuck,” I hiss through my teeth, the pleasure in my balls reaching a new high.
“Fuck me, Quinton. Take me harder. Come inside me.”
I can practically hear her saying the words, and it’s enough to make me explode. Like a teenage boy, cum spurts from my cock and onto my stomach. I let out a sigh, releasing my cock, and open my eyes. I reach for the tissue box on my nightstand and clean myself up.
It’s then that Aspen’s phone rings, drawing my attention back to the screen. The sound startles her. She pushes herself up quickly and reaches for her phone. As soon as she looks at the screen, her eyes go wide, and I wonder if her mother finally called.
My guess is proven wrong when Aspen answers the call and starts speaking. “Dad?”
“Hey, sweetie,” a man’s voice meets my ear.
“Dad, the school has been trying to reach you and Mom—”
“I know. I’m sorry, Aspen. They just told me what happened, and I haven’t heard from your mom either.” I can’t see him on the small phone screen, but I can hear him take a deep exaggerated breath. “I knew he would try to get to you. It’s not enough for him that I’m in here.”
“Who? They said the helicopter had technical issues.”
“Don’t be naïve, Aspen. Xander tried to kill you. I know it was him.”
I grind my teeth together, wanting to forget that my father had anything to do with this. Unfortunately, I know Aspen’s father is right. My father was the one who made Ren do it.
“You need to use what I told you against him. Tell Quinton that it was his father. That’s gonna rattle them.” I lean closer to the computer screen at the mention of my name. “Hell, maybe Quinton is gonna take out Xander himself for what he did. You’d be a whole lot safer then.”
“I can’t… I can’t tell, Quinton.”
What the hell are they talking about?
Their words run through my mind, but they don’t make sense. It’s like a puzzle with a few pieces missing.
“He is the one who saved me, you know? Quinton came for me when no one else did. How can I possibly tell him what his father did to his mom? It would break him.”
Everything stops. The world around me stills, my vision blurs, and all I can hear is the soft echo of Aspen’s voice…what his father did to his mom.
