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“Yeah, and Rook wasn’t checking out your tits in the pool.” My mouth drops in shock. Rook chuckles and shoves Knight.
“Snitch.” Really? Rook doesn’t even deny his twin’s claim.
“Come on, if we don’t see them making out then Bishop can’t blame us for killing Gage.” I follow after the twins. Knight talks about killing that man like it means nothing. I don’t think I will ever get used to how this family operates and how they can end a life without second thought.
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ONE WEEK,
I’m about to lose my fucking mind!
The twins are slobs. Gage just sits in the corner looking out the window all day every day. Kiara comes and goes as she visits Bishop I clean all day, every day and I’m about over it. I need a fucking break from the chaos these three wreck on my apartment daily! I have tried to get them to leave, begged even, but they just laugh. I even asked Bishop to help. He told me I brought it upon myself and I have to deal with it on my own. As I walk into the lounge and see Rook hand Mela a soda, I turn on my heel and storm back into my room slamming the door. I grab my phone off the bed and scroll through my contacts until I find his number, it rings for so long I fear he won’t answer, until he does.
“Allison.” The sound of his voice is like a balm to my tattered nerves. Just hearing my name come from his lips has my body wired.
“I need your help.” I hear him mutter to someone and then a door close before he answers.
“What’s wrong? Where are you?” I blow out a frustrated breath.
“I need you to get the twins out and take fucking Gage with you. I can’t do it anymore!” I’m so exhausted from trying to clean and job hunt as well as chasing Mela daily that I just need some fucking peace! When I hear his laughter on the other end of the phone, I lose it. “You know what, screw you. I should never have called!” I end the call and chuck my phone on the bed. I decide to leave the twins to deal with Mela’s sugar high and take a shower, I don’t even know when the last time I had one was. I only have a two-bedroom apartment and the three guys sleep on the sofa’s. Mela has been sleeping with me and Kiara has her room when she stays. I spend a generous amount of time in the shower as I wash my hair and shave everywhere, my legs look like a fucking yeti’s fur. I’ve had no need to maintain myself since I have no one to impress. I exit the bathroom and storm back into my room with my towel wrapped around me, kick the door shut and drop my towel but freeze at the sight in front of me.
“Don’t stop on my account, baby.” I scramble to pick my towel up and quickly wrap it around me again.
“What are you doing here?” My eyes drink in the sight of him, reclined back on my bed with his ankles crossed. His black jeans hug him in just the right way, his arms resting behind his head causing his biceps to bulge in the right way, his white shirt taut across his chest in the right way. His dual colored hair is a mess atop his head but his eyes, those forest green eyes have my body heating just from the way he stares at me like he owns every inch of me.
“You called, I came.” His words shouldn’t have me feeling giddy but they do. I decide we need to have this conversation when I’m not practically naked so I head for my drawers. I grab out a pair of panties and half scream, half shriek when they are yanked from my hand. I spin around and slam back against my dresser in fright. King stands there holding my black lace panties, my eyes track his movements as he balls them up in his hand and lifts them to his nose inhaling, my mouth drops open in shock but I can also feel myself getting wet over the sight of him sniffing my panties. “These would have smelt sweeter if you had just peeled them off.” I stand here dumfounded as I stare up him, I’m at a loss for words. He stuffs my panties into his back pocket before resting his arms on either side of me, caging me in.
I hold his gaze as he slowly leans down and runs his nose along my collarbone and up to my neck. He sucks my flesh into his mouth and drags a moan from me. I bite down on my lip to silence myself, he licks up my neck and then sucks my lobe into his mouth. I’m a fucking panting mess now. He moves his hand down and yanks my towel open. I don’t even stop him when I know I should. He runs his index finger down my chest and over my nipple causing me to shudder and a satisfied smirk crosses his face as he continues to run his digit down my stomach. He cups my pussy and I jerk back, causing the dresser to rattle behind me, and gasp. He sucks on the other side of my neck as he swipes his finger through my lips. I moan when he runs the top of his finger over my clit, and slowly rubs it before going lower, plunging his finger inside me.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking wet for me, baby.”
“Hmmm.” Is my only response. I reach out and grip the tops of his shoulders to steady myself as he pushes in and out of me and I stifle my moans by biting down on my lip.
“You like that, baby?” I rest my head against his shoulder.
“Yes.”
“You want me to make you come on my fucking finger?”
“God, yes!”
“Then can I fuck you?” I feel my orgasm building and begin to ride his fucking hand like my life depends on it.
“Yes!”
“Good.” He yanks his hand back and pulls away from me. I stare at him confused and horny as fuck. He slips his finger into his mouth and moans at the taste of me. I stand here like an idiot and just watch transfixed on the sight in front of me. “You taste so good.”
“Why did you stop?” I sound like a wanton slut but I was right fucking there, ready to come all over his hand and let him fuck me however he wanted! And, he left me hanging!
“You hurt my feelings so, I’m going to hurt your cunt as payback!” I gape at the audacity of him.
“I hurt your feelings?” His eyes gleam with want, I can tell from the way he is fighting to keep his gaze on mine that he wants me. I do the boldest thing I have ever done in my life. I waltz past him, making sure to sway my hips side to side, and crawl onto the bed. I can feel his gaze on my ass and my exposed pussy. I turn around and lean against the headboard and slowly spread my legs open. His gaze is laser focused on my every move. I cup my breasts and arch my back… When I pinch my nipples, a zing of awareness shoots through me. I keep my gaze on his as I slide my hands down my body and rub my inner thighs before parting my pussy. A hiss escapes him at the sight. I slide a finger through my slick folds and moan, then use one hand to circle my clit and my other hand to sink two fingers inside my dripping cunt.
“Allison…” I can hear the warning in his tone but I don’t give a fuck, he denied me my orgasm and with or without him I’m going to come. In fact, having him watch me finger fuck myself is the hottest thing I have ever seen. Thanks to him I now know what I like and how I like it. I pull my fingers out and continue to circle my clit as I lift my fingers to my mouth, suck them clean, then moan at the taste of my own arousal. He growls, spins toward the door, making my heart sink thinking he is about to leave. He opens the door and calls out, “Take Mela for ice cream, you have five seconds to get the fuck out now!” My face burns, they are all going to know what we are doing in here. He closes the door and turns back to me smirking. “Don’t get all shy on me now, baby. You got my attention, so keep going.” I continue to play with my clit as I speak.
“You’re not fucking me… You can watch but you’re not touching.” His eyes narrow to slits, a growl sounds out and I smirk before a breathy moan tears from me. He yanks his shirt off, kicks his shoes off next and then pops the button on his jeans and slowly slides them down his muscular legs.
Chapter14
