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Prologue
Climbingthe steps of Jed’s house, I open the front door and stand for a moment as I gaze around the large space looking for him. I see Hex and a group of friends sitting by themselves all smoking a blunt. Hex’s eyes burn through me but I ignore the pull to look at him. Marching over I see Jason is sitting with the group, stoned out of his head.
“Where is Jed?” I ask, crossing my arms over my chest but the bonehead says nothing.
“He’s upstairs,” Hex responds, drawing my reluctant eyes over to him. He licks his lips, his legs open and his arms resting between them as he lifts the joint to his lips and pulls a drag.
“Doing?”
“Why don’t you go and see for yourself,” Hex smirks, his eyes pinned to mine and I know what he is referring too.
I turn and run for the stairs, climbing two at a time before bursting through his bedroom door to see slutty Cindy bouncing up and down on his cock.
“Shit,” his eyes widen when he sees me and my own eyes sting, my throat burns. Jed pushes Cindy off him and clambers off the bed.
“It’s not what you think it is, baby,” Jed says as he moves closer to me.
“No? Then what is it? Cos to me, it looks like the boy I’m seeing is fucking some whore!” I scream as the tears roll down my cheeks. “I’m done with you, fuck you.” I spit, flipping him off and slamming the door shut behind me as I leave.
Running down the stairs I can’t even bear to look over towards my darling stepbrother and the pricks he calls friends.
“Obviously you wasn’t enough for him,” Hex bites out and I still, nibbling my bottom lip as I close my eyes for a moment. “Don’t waste your tears over him, angel. I’ll fuck you right and make you forget all about him.”
I turn, my fists balled by my sides as I focus my glare on Hex.
“If you were the last person on earth, I would never, ever, lower my standards by fucking you,” I growl. “Plus, I’m not into small, pencil dicks,” I flip him off and slam the front door behind me.
What an asshole.
Chapter One
Lauren
Rolling over,I groan when I see all my boxes piled around my bedroom. I cannot believe I am back living with my parents. This was not the plan when me and Hallow decided to move out and face the big wide world by ourselves. But, alas, we never planned for her to fall in love with her brother’s three best friends. They didn’t let her out of their sight, and after only a month of dating she moved in with them. It’s fine. I’m happy for her,realhappy. But I am also envious of her. I want someone to love me as much as Rune, Guy and Regan love her. Fuck, she has three hot as fuck guys who are putty in her hands and worship the ground she walks on and I can’t even get Jed to commit to me.
I sigh, rolling onto my back as my eyes pin to the ceiling. I needed to get a little job and keep myself busy. I love my mom, but my stepdad is a dick and so is his son. Mom’s happy so I have to be happy. He treats her well, so I shouldn’t complain but he just seems so entitled and it grates on me.
My eyes widen as I hear muffled moans and the sound of Hex’s headboard hitting the wall.
“Fuck’s sake,” I stretch my arm up and bang on the wall three times which only makes the slut on his dick cry out louder.
Reaching for my pillow, I pull it over my face and hope to smother myself. After a few more minutes of enduring the noise, I give up, getting up from the bed I take myself to the en-suite for a shower. At the least the water running will drown the slut out.
Stepping out of my en-suite a while later, I pull my towel tight to my body and still when I see Hex sitting on the edge of my bed.
“Get out,” I stamp my foot.
“Oh, come on darling, don’t be like that,” he pouts as he pushes his brown floppy hair away from his face. His jaw is chiselled and his cheek bones high. His gorgeous brown eyes roam up and down my wet body and I feel my stomach flip. If you opened a dictionary and looked up the word handsome,Hex Henderson’sname would be under it.
“I’m not being like anything, I want you out.” I stand tall, not budging from the spot I am standing on.
“I thought we could have a bit of brother-sister bonding time.” He licks his top lip and lays back on my bed, his elbow resting so he is propped up.
“You’re not my brother.”
“Technically, through marriage, yes, yes I am.”
“I hate you.” I spit.
