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I could barely gasp in a breath. He must have realized the difference too, because he rolled to his side, pulling me with him. I was there, in front of Apollo. My back lined up to his front, his cock slowly softening and slipping out of me. His arm around me, he kissed my neck and said, “I never knew I could have something like this.”
I smiled. “You can have more.”
He snickered. “All I need is you. I hope you’re ready for what you’ve gotten yourself into, baby.”
Chapter Fifty
Harper
What I had gotten myself into was a weekend of Apollo sex and sleeping with him in his bed rather than next door in mine. He shared some of the basics that I would need to know now that I was essentially a soldier in his army, as he put it. I had inadvertently stumbled into a dark place, but I was here now. So much more about the frat, the move off-campus, the constant worry about the reputation, scrutiny made sense. It was Sunday evening, and I was sure the other two were going to get home sometime today, and I wanted to go and see them, but I was also still mad at them for leaving me like that.
I laced my fingers through his and said, “Ripley wanted me to go home with him for Thanksgiving. Would I be able to come home with you instead?”
“Go with him. Safer. You’re my semi-secret weapon right now. You…give me a weakness. They need to see me as strong. Understand?” he asked and squeezed those fingers.
“Not really, but I want to see Rip, so it still works out for me…if I’m even still invited.” I pouted.
He snickered. “You really do care about them, don’t you?”
And because I completely understood that they would not kill me, but this man absolutely would, I said, “I care about all three of you. Talk about a weakness.”
“No. I think you have that mixed up. You love them. They love you. They would do anything for you.” He pulled me to my back, and as I looked into those soft blue eyes, he asked, “Would you do anything for me?”
I bit my lower lip a moment and then smiled. His brow went up as I said, “How can I resist?”
He snickered and leaned in to kiss my lips. He pulled back and looked down at me. He was very serious as he said, “I don’t like sharing. But I’m getting better at it. Right?”
I nodded. “I thought you were excellent.”
He smiled widely and then bit my nose. “You are the devil, aren’t you?”
“No.” I touched his ear. “You are.”
He leaned in and kissed me. A moment later, he was sinking into me. Slow, easy, it was almost like lovemaking as he said, “They’ll be home tonight. I just…want you to myself a bit longer.”
I pushed, and we rolled. I sat up, reached for the slats for the bed above us, and gripped them. He liked that. His hands on my breasts, he said, “I need to find more ways to tie you up, kidnap you. Violate you.”
I closed my eyes on a moan and rode him harder despite the awful things he was saying.
“Take you someplace, chain you to a wall, fuck you until you begged me to stop.” He thought about that. “Begged us to stop. We’d take turns, so you never got a break. Fuck. Yeah, we’d just keep fucking you until you…damn, baby. You like that, don’t you?”
I cried out as a response as the orgasm ripped through me, just like the idea of me being tied up and fucked into oblivion by the three of them. Apollo was a drug dealer. College drugs and whether or not he realized it, the three of them were my personal brand of heroin. I wanted them, and I wanted them all the damn time.
Chapter Fifty-One
Dane
I looked at the card on my bed and tried not to smile. I picked it up and read the note on the inside.
Daddy, I was very bad. I think you need to teach me a lesson. Baby
I snickered. Yeah, I was teaching her a lesson, all right. The time away from her and with Rip reminded me that I needed to stay focused on finding a way out for him. I thought she could come with us on that journey, but now, despite how my heart rate quickened, my lungs squeezed at the thought of spending time with her, in her, I had to realize Harper was not trying to know me the same way I was trying to get to know her. She saw me as a hard dick and a fun lay. Tituss had the same clarity as we drank to drunkenness and discussed freely a woman who existed for apparently one reason, to torment any man who dared catch feelings for her.
I didn’t text to tell her we left. I didn’t text to tell her I was back either. Monday came, and I went for a run early in the morning. Most of us had classes in the mid-morning or late afternoon. It was easier to go from class to practice. We were back at it today. The weekend was officially over.
After practice, I emerged from the locker rooms to find Tituss and my brother, Kipper, waiting for me. I rushed over though Tituss didn’t seem worried about anything. This was one of my big brothers, and they only paid attention to me when necessary. I asked, “What happened?”
He looked around, “Where?”
