Page 7 of Screw it Up


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But it's nothim. It couldn't be him. He lives in Barlett, nowhere near Thorn Falls. He doesn't even know where I am.And even if he did, he couldn’t possibly be here, at Violet’s, Rom’s, and Rhys’s place.

"Got you," a low, deep voice whispers close to my ear.

Strangely, instead of panic, I am seized by sheer relief. It's not him. Their voices are night and day.And this voice might not be completely familiar, but something in me instantly calms down, soothed by the deep baritone.

"You can't escape, your highness.”It occurs to me that those words should trigger my anxiety.

They don’t.

Even when the stranger lifts me up effortlessly.

The next thing I know, I'm flying, flailing, and screaming too.

3

MARIUS

Igrin as I watch the usually composed, distant brunette screech in the pool.

She can swim just fine. Her highness is just pissed because she loves staying cold and remote and in control at all times and I fucked with that.

I grin, even as a shrill pierces my eardrums.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing, Marius?" Violet yells, climbing out of the pool to shove her index finger into my chest.

Moments ago, she was shouting at Rhys, but all her righteous indignation is directed at me now.

"You don't fuck with Sarah!” Violet hisses.

I shrug. "I fuck with everyone."

"Nother," she insists, gritting between her teeth.

The kitten's all worked up, which likely means she needs a good fucking.

One I'd be happy to help with if she feels like riding two cocks later. She's always good fun.

"I'm fine," Sarah grumbles from the pool.

Then she hoists herself up and holyshit.

Her cheap choice of clothing really isn't designed to be flattering—Iknewthat. Only a blind man would have missed her ass, anyway. But even I didn't really think she wasthat much of a knockout until this precise moment.

The shapeless gray sack she was bundled in clings to the sexiest little body I've ever seen. Firm, round tits, a tiny waist, and that fucking ass, so plump the fabric gets stuck between the cheeks. I get a full view of it as she walks to the shallow end. Holybubble butt, I need to watch her ride me reverse cowgirl more than I need my next lungful of air. If that's not in the cards, I wanna watch from the back as she does her daily squats. And she does many, many squats to maintain that impressive shape.If it had been anyone else, I would have suspected surgery, but she can’t afford that. Besides, it looks all natural, bouncing a little with each of her steps.

I think I stopped breathing for a while.

My eyes travel back up, taking in everything as she emerges from the pool and turns toward us. The ass, the tits and their hard nipples, the dark lipstick, closer to purple than red, and those deep brown eyes filled with so many secrets. My cock rises to attention at the ire in her gaze.

Violet pokes my chest again. "Don't look at her, look atme. You mess with my friend in my house, you answer to me."

I scoff. "I chucked her in the pool, dude. Chill."

Violet can be so dramatic.

Sarah had her phone in her sack’s side pocket when I snatched her up, so I made sure to grab it before throwing her in the water. There was no harm done.

"It's really fine, Vi, thank you," Sarah repeats. "I'm gonna go get changed."

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