Page 29 of Saints and Sinners


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I only take a few steps before I turn back and walk backward as I give her my farewell. Winking at her as she stands there, watching me, I smile and say, “I will see you real soon, Little Saint.”

Imeet the guys justas they are leaving the library, “I can't fucking believe she signed it!”

“How the fuck do you know already?” Jett raises a brow.

“Because I just ran into her in the hall, and she showed me her bleeding finger. Damn, her blood tastes so fucking sweet.” I adjust myself.

“You're fucking gross, but whatever, man, you do you.” Oakley chuckles.

“Did you have to stick her so deep?” I snicker.

“That's not as deep as I'm going to stick her with my cock as soon as I find the right time.” My friend states, smirking.

“Just fucking do it so we can have our turn,” I grunt.

Oakley stops walking and turns to me, “Kitty Cat isn't like the others. I usually don't like playing with my food, but this time is different; we will play until we have her out of her mind and begging for our cocks.”

“Damn it, Oak! I was already picturing her sucking me off.” I may be whining like a little bitch but fuck, I need that mouth on me.

He shrugs, “So have her suck you off. I'm only talking about the full deed and getting her off. We will tease the fuck out of her, and only when she begs nicely will she come for us.”

“Dude, you are evil,” Jett laughs and fist-bumps Oakley.

I have to admit that I'm looking forward to doing all of this and so much more. Our Little Saint isn't going to know what hit her by the time we are done with her.

I wait until we get back home to talk to them about my discussion with my father. Come to find out, Oakley already knew about Little Saint's mom being a Saint President herself but knew nothing of the rest. Maybe Mr. Harris didn't want him to know about the misdeeds he did in college. Both friends are surprised to learn that we used to play with our girl when we were children.

Hearing this from my father just confirms what we have said before. Catalina Scott is supposed to be ours; she was always meant to belong to the Lords of Sin, and we will fuck anyone up who says otherwise. Especially this piece of shit that's threatening our girl.

“Did Little Saint happen to mention what she needed our help with?” I ask as I inhale the good shit.

“Ha!” Jett chuckles, “She split as soon as we reminded her to be here at seven tonight.”

“Well, I'm guessing it's because of this asshole threatening her father, but we still need her to confirm it.” I pass the smoke to Oakley, “So, what's the plan for when she gets here tonight?”

“Well,” he takes a hit and then blows it out before finishing, “We will tell her about her part at the party. Now that she's ours, there is no asking. Her costume should be in any day, and I can't wait to see her banging body in it. Oh, and Doc will be here for the exam as well.”

“Dude, if she read that whole contract and still signed it, she's a shoo-in for our fake virgin sacrifice,” something comes to me, though, “Do we really want people seeing who our virgin is? The last thing we need is for it to get back to her father.”

“Yeah, he seems to have so much faith in us to keep his baby girl safe,” Jett laughs and then coughs out his exhale from the smoke that Oak passed him.

“Oh, we will definitely watch out for her,” I grin, “By the way, that package is over there on my dresser. You might as well take it to your room since it needs to be done in your bathroom.” I tell Oakley.

“Awesome! You should have seen her reaction to the weekly enema clause,” Oak shrugs, “But she still signed. I wonder just how freaky Kitty Cat really is? To answer your question, though, the answer is no. I've got it all figured out, so no one will know who it is we will sacrifice that night.”

“Who knows how freaky she is, but I have a feeling that we will be finding out soon enough.” I grin, and Jett fist-bumps me as he, too, agrees.






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