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“Because we don’t turn on brothers?”

“Most of us don’t. There’s a few that will, and we both know it.”

“This is fucked up,” I tell him as I reach for the door and pull it open.

“It is. You gonna clean up before your girl sees you like this?” I glance down at the blood staining my hands and shirt and shake my head.

“Hell no. This is what she gets with me. There is no hidin’ who I am.” Cage nods his head, agreeing with me, before he walks inside. I take a deep breath and follow him in. Glancing around, I don’t see Pierson. She must be in the room. So that’s where I go.

I walk through the main room and down the hall before shoving my door open. She’s sitting on the bed, but her head pops up when she hears the door open. She’s about to say something when her eyes move over me.

“What happened?” She’s on her feet now, moving to stand before me.

“Not my blood.”

“What? Whose is it?”

“Not somethin’ I’m willin’ to talk about,” I reply as I head for the bathroom. She follows me as I start the shower.

“Are you hurt?”

“No.”

“Are they … dead?” I slowly turn to face her now, looking her in the eye.

“You need to know what you’re gettin’ into with me. This is me. This is what I do. It’s who I am.”

“They are dead,” she states, taking me in again.

“Yeah, darlin’. He is. Now ask me if I regret it?” She shakes her head slowly, not wanting to say the words.

“You don’t.”

“No, I don’t.” I pull my cut off and hang it on the hook before slipping my shirt off. Then I move to my pants and kick off my boots until I’m completely naked. I step into the shower, ignoring her, giving her space.

I wash the blood from my hands before stepping under the sprayer and letting the water run over me. Then I hear her as she climbs in behind me, and her arms wrap around my waist.

“I didn’t want just a part of you, Tarek.”

“You want all of me?”

“Yes.” I spin around and look down at her, our eyes locking. Then I slowly lower my head, letting my lips caress hers. I kiss her with a new hunger. I kiss her like I never want her to leave. And maybe I don’t.

I reach down and grab her ass, lifting her in my arms and pushing her against the wall. Then I reach between us and grab my cock before sliding inside her. She moans as I thrust into her, and I hold on for dear fucking life. Because this girl is going to be the death of me. I can feel it.

Chapter 12

Pierson

How many positions can a person be fucked in? According to Tarek, the number is endless. He’s taken me every chance he can get and then some. He even sneaks us off into a side room just to fuck me. And I like it.

But that isn’t all. Tarek talks to me. He asks me questions. He truly wants to know me, and that’s something new for me. I hesitate to answer him and close off because I don’t know how to respond. I hate that I do it, and I know it bothers him, but he doesn’t let on.

“You want to talk about it?” GeeGee asks.

“About what?”

“Whatever you’re thinking about. You look lost,” she says.

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