Page 29 of A Touch of Rose


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“What the heck!” I protest when I’m tossed on Holden’s bed, and Ren glares down at me.

“Why do you push, Rose?” Ren demands, and I scoff.

“This is what we talked about in the car. I can’t take a perfectly nice guy to my room, but you took your friend’s girl?! How is that okay?!” I shout, and Ren shakes his head.

“Nothing happened. What were you about to do with Cody? Let him fuck you?”

“So what if I was?! It’s none of your business!” The door swings open, and Holden and Nash walk in. “You all made that clear! And, you!” I point a finger at Holden. “You have no say here. This is my body! I get to fuck who I want with it! I was just doing what Nash dared me to do!” Ren looks over at Nash, glaring.

“Thanks for that,” Nash grumbles.

“Rose.” Holden’s voice holds a tone of warning that I completely ignore.

“What,big brother? Are you jealous because I didn’t ask you to fuck me? Does it make you more angry that I asked them or that I didn’t ask you at all? How long have you wanted to fuck your stepsister? I bet you’d come down my throat right now if I just opened wide for you!” I can’t stop the words as they slip free. Even though my heart races, and my mind screams for me to shut up, I just keep going.

“Is that what you want to hear,little sister?” Holden hisses the nickname, making me pull back in shock. “That all I can think about is taking a bite of those fucking tits? Laying you out on this bed and making you scream for me until the only name you remember is mine? That I’ve been fighting myself for fucking years, just trying to stay away? You push and push until I fucking snap!” He lunges for me, trapping my body under his against the mattress. “What are you going to do when I finally pin you to this fucking bed and rip right through that cherry you keep begging them to take?!” Holden is panting, glaring at me like a man possessed. All I can do is stare.

“Holden?” Nash asks cautiously, grabbing his friend's shoulder. “Maybe you want to back off?”

“Fuck!” Holden shouts, and in a blink, he’s shoving away from me.

“Sorry, could you repeat that?”

“No, vixen, he can’t,” Nash sighs, sitting beside me on the bed, watching Holden pace the room as Ren stands like a statue by the door.

“What’s happening?” I ask softly, suddenly feeling so far out of my depth. “You’re not mad I did your dare, right?” I ask, and Nash huffs.

“No, not mad. Surprisingly jealous, yes,” Nash admits.

“What does this mean?” I ask, looking at each of them.

“There have to be rules,” Nash finally says, and I grin up at him. Jumping to my feet and putting my hands on his shoulders, I bounce on my toes in excitement. He’s still sitting on the bed, but even still, he’s taller than me.

“Really?” I practically squeal, pulling my hands away. I doubt he meant I can’t touch his shoulders but just in case.

“This is probably a really bad idea. But… I don’t want you doing something you’ll regret with some asshole who thinks the g-spot is fictional,” he hisses.

“Rules,” Holden snaps, and I watch as Nash shakes his head with a sly smirk, and Lorenzo stuffs a whole pastry in his mouth. Where the fuck did he get pastries?!

“Can’t touch me,” Nash repeats what he’s been saying, and I nod.

“No hugs or anything, either? Or do you just mean sexually?” I ask, and Nash gestures to a bottle of clear liquid on Holden's dresser. Was that there the whole time? Holden hands it to Nash, who takes a swig.

“No sitting in my lap or touching my dick. Hugs are fine,” Nash decides, and I nod. “As long as you’re not naked,” he adds.

“No kissing,” Lorenzo offers, and I frown.

“No kissing you, or all of you?” I ask.

“All of us,” they all say in unison.

“How will I know if I’m any good at it, though, if I don’t kiss any of you?” I ask, and they all pause, sharing a look.

“One kiss each? So, we know what we’re working with, and then never again?” Holden offers, and the other two nod.

“Okay,” I agree as nerves set in. “Wait. You too?” I ask, pointing at Holden. “You’re going to teach me too?” I repeat, and a long stretch of silence sets me on edge.

“I shouldn’t,” Holden finally says, and I nod my head agreeing. “But I do a lot of things I should do. For once, I want to do the one thing I really shouldn’t. Which is why there needs to be rules and boundaries that neither of us cross.”

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