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I stick around for just a little while longer as the other guys start to filter out of the locker room.
“Rhys. The Bounds?” Atlas turns around to ask me, probably inviting me to another party.
I nod. “Yeah.”
I probably won’t go. Or maybe I will. I’ll do anything to drown out the void in me. When I have nothing else to think about, I reside in the dark abyss where I listen to my demons over and over, mocking me.
I zip open my bag and that’s when I see something in between all of my gear. A tiny piece of brown stained paper folded carefully with a blood-red wax seal over it. I rip off the seal and open the note to see black flowery writing scrawled across the surface with inky smudges around it. I don’t even need to read the note to know that it’s from her. Her writing was always this pretty and the fact that I remember that makes me feel that tug in my chest again. Perhaps I do have something better to do than go out to The Bounds after all.
Secret Library.
Pi xx
I’m not sure how I am supposed to feel about this, but I throw my stuff into my bag and decide to head to the Secret Library after a shower.
15
PIKE: CHAPTER XV
Now
My phone is bombarded with messages from Tyler but I don’t want to answer them. I’ve spent the last few days avoiding him completely because all I’ve been thinking about is Rhys. He consumes my thoughts until I feel like I can’t breathe anymore and the truth is I can’t breathe without him.
I’m sitting on the rug in the dimly lit secret library, watching the shadows dance on the walls from the flames in the fireplace.
The sound of a door unlocks and I glance over my shoulder to see him walking through the dark veil.Rhys.
His tie is not around his neck and his inky black hair is dishevelled and damp against his forehead as if he just came out of the shower.
He’s watching me, with those dark intense grey eyes. His lips are pursed as he takes a seat on one of the old brown settees, probably wondering why on earth I asked him to meet me here.
“I didn’t think you would come,” I say as I take off my blazer and get on my knees, before turning around to face him.
I sit flat on my butt again and watch him. I watch as he lets his gaze travel over my legs and I know without a doubt that he’s thinking about me too. Just as much as I have been thinking of him.
I grab the bottle of vodka beside me and take a sip. I found it stashed in between one of the bookcases in a box full of alcohol.
Rhys doesn’t say anything and I’m not sure what terrifies me more. His silence or his cruel, violent tendencies. A part of me screams in fear, while the other wants him to abuse me like he wants to. He’s the only person that has ever truly mattered to me and if I were to be struck in anger, I would want it by no other hand than his.
“Rhys,” I whisper his name just like I want to be whispering it in his ear when he fucks me.
I spread my legs and push my skirt aside so that he can see me all pink and exposed. I had removed my knickers earlier knowing what I had in mind.
“Rhys,” I whisper again and I lean over before letting the ball of spit from my mouth fall right in between my pussy lips.
I moan as I rub my fingers against my clit. His cock felt so good in me before, I want to know what it feels like again. I want his tongue on me too. Licking and torturing me like I know he will. And I know he wants me just as much as I want him.
Rocking my hips back and forth, I rub my pussy in a circular motion and reach up with my other hand to unbutton my shirt. I allow my breasts to fall free and start playing with my soft, rosy nipples.
“Rhys.” I’m breathless now, letting my head fall back as I slip my finger inside of my wet cunt. I’ve never touched myself so intimately before without feeling disgusted, but with my brother watching me with that heated gaze of his, I cannot help but moan and explore my body with the growing pressure in between my legs, just waiting to burst.
I cannot help but want to pleasure myself in front of him and show him just how much his existence affects me.
Suddenly, without any warning, my hands are pushed away and pinned above my head and Rhys is above me, his hungry grey eyes examining every single inch of me. I can almost come undone with that look alone.
“My dirty little Rabbit,” he says in a mocking tone as he reaches out and grabs my left breast in his palm. “You sent me a note for what? You want me to fuck you hard like I did the other night, Rabbit? Do you remember my hard cock thrusting inside of you, Pi?”
My chest rises and falls fast as he twists my nipple in between his fingers and pulls it. “Yes, I want you inside of me, Rhys.”
