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His amused expression changes to one of dismay, “I think we both know that isn't going to happen. We, as Legacies, have a duty, Little Saint, and you will do well to remember that. Just because you were born female doesn't change anything for you. You are still one of us.”
I study him and think about everything he's saying. Since it seems like he's staying and not going to give me any privacy to relieve myself, I plop my ass on the toilet with a sigh as I empty my bladder, “If I'm one of you, then why do you treat me the way you do?”
“What way is that?” He tilts his head as he waits for me to answer.
“Like your personal whore,” I huff.
His grin brightens his features, and his brown eyes twinkle, “I thought you liked it when we treat you like that. You come like a freight train every fucking time.”
“That's beside the point! If I'm one of you, why do I not get to be included in your little meetings and such?” I sound a little whiny, but I don't care; I want to know why.
“You are still in training, Little Saint. You will be included more once we know that you can handle yourself well enough. But you must remember that you still serve your Lords in everything regardless of your place among us. It's what your Legacy is.”
“Well, why doesn't Dani have to serve the Lords?” This puts a sour taste in my mouth because I don't want to share them, but I still want to know the answer, “Why is that rule about Saints fraternizing with the Sinners in place?”
“I'm not sure on the latter,” Fynn responds as he shrugs, “As for Dani, her mother didn't serve our fathers when they were in school; your mother did, so Dani doesn't have to serve us.”
I understand what he's saying, but it doesn't mean I like it. I want to be able to make my own decisions about my life, but it seems as though I will never have that. At least not how I want, anyway. I stare at the Lord before me. Would it be so bad to serve the three hottest guys on campus? It's only until I graduate, right? My mother married my father, though. Does that mean I will marry one of my Lords, and if so, which one would I choose? I laugh to myself because, come on, we all know that I won't have a choice in the matter.
I clean myself and stand, but Fynn yanks me to him immediately, grabbing my jaw firmly, “I'm going to tell you this only once, so listen well, Little Saint. You will always be our little whore behind closed doors, a slut for us to use and abuse because it's what you love, too, but you will always be our Lady outside of these walls, a Queen of sorts, amongst all the peasants here at Helshire. It's what you were born into, and I think it's time that you start playing your role as well.”
His next actions stun me to the core as he grips my hair and presses his mouth to mine. Fynn Morin is fucking kissing me!
THIRTY
Oakley
Pulling up to the Scottfamily home, I have to chuckle because it's what all little girls dream of. A big Victorian-style house with a wrap-around porch and a fucking white picket fence. I glance at the blond sitting in the passenger seat and raise my brow.
“What?” she asks.
“I suppose you have a fucking dog, too, don't you?” I smirk.
Almost as if it knew I was talking about it, a little pure white rat comes out, barking like it's all big and bad.
Kitty Cat shrugs, “If that's what you want to call it. I call it the demon dog from hell.”
