Page 13 of Craving Hex


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“I love you, too,” I whisper before he lays between my legs and slips inside me again.

Waking in the morning, Hex’s head was on my chest, his arms wrapped around me and holding me tight.

“Hey, baby,” I coo, my voice soft as I run my fingers through his hair, “we need to get up, it’s church.”

He groans, lifting his head and his eyes find mine, still full of sleep. “Can’t we fuck church off?”

“We can’t, we said we would go,” I gently push him, “plus…” I chew the inside of my cheek.

“Our parents are going to know that we spent the night together,” Hex drawls a lazy smirk.

“We’re going to be in so much trouble,” I whisper as realisation sinks in.

“We’re not, it’ll be fine…” he trails off, standing from the bed and picking his jeans and tee off the floor that he must have discarded last night before he slipped in beside me.

“Come,” he says, holding his hand out for me to take and I do. I pull a pair of jeans on and a tee. Running my fingers through the ends of my hair, I clasp his hand tightly as our fingers link.

I inhale sharply as my bedroom door swings open, my eyes widening as they land on my mom and stepdad.

“We can explain…” I start but am cut off by my stepdad pulling out his wallet and putting fifty dollars into the palm of my mom’s hand.

“What?” Hex laughs, looking down at me before his eyes move to his dad.

“Do you think we’re stupid?” My mom’s brow sits high, “it’s not something we’re pleased about… but, who am I to lecture you on who you love?” Her eyes move back and forth between me and Hex.

She smirks, turning and taking my stepdad’s hand, moving downstairs. I can’t move, still trying to process what the heck just happened.

Hex kicks the door shut, standing in front of me he smirks and I pull my bottom lip between my teeth.

“Fuck church,” he growls, launching forward as he grabs me and wraps my legs round his waist before taking me back to bed. “I feel like sinning with you,” he winks, falling to his knees and ripping my jeans off me. “Plus, I am fucking starving,” growling, he parts my pussy and swipes his tongue through my folds.

He was mine, I was his.

Strangers to enemies, enemies to step siblings, step siblings to lovers.

So wrong together, but yet it felt so right.

My constant craving, my darling Hex.

Here’s to our forever and ever.

THE END

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