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“Because you’re all fucking crazy!” She holds her hand up to stop me, so I pause where I am.
Mal speaks before I can say anything. “I might be a little unhinged after all these years, but this is the truth. I’m sorry that it upsets your world, but that’s nothing in the scheme of things or compared to what these boys have gone through. Which is why you are so important to this plan. I know all about what you’ve been up to here with my boys, and pretty soon your father and fiancé will know all about it too. From there, who knows? But this is far from over.”
“What the fuck are you talking about? What does she mean?” Rory looks between all of us, and I try to step closer to her, but she moves closer to the doorway, so I stop. There’s no way she’s getting out of here, but I want her to stay and listen.
“Gray takes after his father. He’s such a whiz with all this technology. He was able to put together a clever little video that shows off your new tattoo and some of the more explicit fun you’ve had while under this roof.” Mal smiles as she reveals this to Rory.
I’m not particularly happy that Mal is rubbing this in Rory’s face, but I have to remember that for her, this is years of her life planning finally coming to fruition. We all want revenge for what was done to us, but the greatest burden has always been on Mal’s shoulders.
“You guys recorded us? How could you do that to me?” Anger is still clearly evident in Rory’s tone, but she also sounds hurt, and the look on her face is clear. She feels betrayed.
I quickly step in front of her. “You have to listen to me, Rory. We have cameras in the room for your safety. Yes, we have a video that we’re going to send to your father, and while it’s clear what is happening, you can’t actually see anything. Gray made sure to edit the entire thing so that your privacy would be as intact as possible.”
“Oh, well, what a fucking relief! My father is still going to see me get fucked by four guys, but at least he doesn’t have to stare at my tits while he does it. Is that seriously how you’re trying to sell this, Wade? Go fuck yourself. All of you can go fuck yourselves.” She darts past me, and I move to follow her, but she turns for her room and slams the door.
“That went well. Does anyone else want any more cake or just me?” Adler stands and cuts himself another slice.
“You’re such a fucking moron, dude. I say we let her stew in anger and deal with her again tomorrow. How are you doing, Mal?” Hayes’ annoyance changes when he addresses Mal.
“Oh, I’m fine. I knew she wouldn’t be receptive to the truth. She’s a Cole after all. Maybe with some more time she’ll come around. Or perhaps Henry’s true colors will come out on display for her to see for herself.”
“I’m going to go in there. Don’t wait up.” I can’t sit out here while Rory is in there doing god knows what.
I march to her room and walk in, closing the door behind me. Rory is sitting in her window seat staring out into the darkness. When she turns to look at me, all I see is her anger combined with tears running down her face.
“Get the fuck out, Wade. I don’t want you in here.”
“That’s too bad, baby, because I’m not going anywhere.”
With as much venom as she can muster, she growls, “I am not your baby. I’m not your anything. Stay the fuck away from me.”
I’m done with this distance between us. I stand in front of her, pick her up, and toss her onto the bed before I crawl over her.
“I don’t give a fuck what you want. You are mine. You even agreed to it last night. So you want to pout or have a little tantrum? That’s fine with me. But you don’t tell me what to do. I’m sorry that you don’t like what you heard out there, but tough shit. Do you think any of us like what happened to us? Nope. But we fucking dealt with it.”
“You dealt with it by kidnapping an innocent woman and doing fucked up things to her.
Does that sound like a healthy way to cope with the things that have happened to you, Wade? Should we all turn into fucked up criminals when life doesn’t go the way we want it to? I guess that means I need to be working on my revenge plot against all of you for doing this to me. Just wait until I get home. Buckle up, asshole, it’s going to be good.“ She’s fighting against my hold, but I have her arms pinned at her sides.
She’s so sexy fighting me like this, and I can’t help the dark chuckle that leaves me. “You go right ahead and plot that revenge, little girl. After everything we’ve done, do you honestly think you’re going home?” She stills beneath me, and her blue eyes widen.
“Wh-what? Yes, I’m going home. You said eventually I was going to get to go home. You
said it.”
“I did say it, but things have changed. I also said you’re mine. And I’ve decided that I’d rather keep you around and have you be a goddamn pain in my ass while I fuck you whenever I want. Deal with it.”
“You can’t do that.” She lifts her hips and tries to buck me off but gasps when she feels my hard length press into her.
“I can do whatever the fuck I want.” With anger, sadness, and confusion swirling around her face, I take advantage of the situation and kiss her.
Her mouth is hard and cold at first, but I’m a stubborn asshole and refuse to back down. Eventually her mouth parts, and I continue my attack, claiming her with my tongue and showing her that while I can be the sweet gentle guy, I can also be the guy that locks her in her room and throws away the key. Maybe what we’re doing is wrong, but I don’t care. I’ve lost so much in my life already, but we’re done with that now.
Rory
Wadekissesmelikeit’s the last time every time. It’s addictive because it makes me feel so desirable and breathless. So when I push him away, it’s actually a surprise to both of us. He smirks because the only reason I was able to get him off me is that he let me. He steps back from the bed, and I scramble to sit up.
“You can’t just kiss me and fuck me every time I’m upset or you’re being an asshole.”
