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Realisation smacksme in the face at what we have just done, whatIhave just done.
“Fuck,” I mutter, my eyes bugging as I climb off Hex’s lap and reach for my panties.
“I know, so so good. And that’s nothing on what I am going to do to you,” he groans as he stands and pulls his jeans up, readjusting his flies and buttoning his pants.
“No,” I turn and open the door of the confession box, the smell of sex and deceit surrounding me at me scandalous behaviour.
Hex follows, grabbing my wrist and pulling me towards him.
“What do you mean ‘no’?” he grits, his eyes wild.
“Exactly that, what the fuck were you doing?” I spit, pulling my wrist from his vice like grip.
“I thought that was pretty obvious.” Smirking, he licks his lips as his eyes trail down my body.
I yank my wrist from his grasp while he is preoccupied and slap him hard across his face.
“Stay the fuck away from me,” I shout, my hand stinging instantly. Rushing out of the church doors, the warm air hits me and I choke as I gasp to fill my lungs.
How could I have been so stupid to give into him; even worse, I enjoyed it.
It’s wrong.
So wrong.
I let my stepbrother fuck me in God’s temple. If I wasn’t going to hell this morning, I was definitely going down there now.
Running down the steps, I begin walking in the direction of home, keeping my head down the whole time. Now I’ve had the forbidden taste, I crave him so much more. I crave Hex like an addict craves heroine. I was his prey and I willingly gave myself up to him to get back at Jed.
I wasn’t this girl, yet all I can think about is when I can give myself to him again. But I can’t, it’s wrong. I know it’s wrong. I need to stay away from him. He is too tempting and now living back home under the same roof it’s going to be even harder, but I needed to do this.
I had to stay away.
There was a reason I hated him.
He was the king of manipulation.
And he just manipulated me in the worst possible way. But what was even worse was how I enjoyed every second of it.
The devil made me his own, making my body react in a way it never had before and all I could think about was when he was going to corrupt me again.
Sitting at the breakfast bar in my mom and stepdad’s large, manor house my eyes are lowered as I text Hallow telling her what happened.
My stepfather, Christopher, sits next to me and hands me a hot tea with honey.
“Everything okay?” his brow pops and I nod.
“I know Hex can be a little…” He pauses and rolls his lips, his hand rubbing over the stubble on his chin.
“Infuriating? Demanding?” I lick my lips, “Manipulative?”
“Well, yes… but that wasn’t what I was going to say,” he awkwardly laughs while rubbing the back of his head.
“What was you going to say?” I reach for my cup of tea and take a mouthful.
“I just know he can be… a lot.” I scoff. “He means well, he has a very hard exterior but once it’s broken... then well… he is like a gooey candy,” Christopher winks.
“Good to know,” I say with little interest apparent in my voice. Christopher senses my brattish mood and walks away down the corridor and no doubt to see Hex.
