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Evan brushes past me with a wink, easily carrying my luggage inside the door while I watch his muscular back shift and move before disappearing inside.
A long sigh escapes me.
That’s exactly what I’m afraid of. Once he sinks his fangs into me, injecting me with his poison, I’ll be under his spell and willingly let him eat me alive.
A CHALLENGE
Evan
Frustration oozes from Lexi’s pores as her mom prattles on, lecturing her about proper etiquette.
I lean against the door frame, my arms crossed over my chest, my gaze locked on Lexi as she does her best to pretend to be listening as she eyes the movers wearily. Cutting her mom off and earning a scowl from my father, Lexi points at the bed. “No, please put it along that wall. I want to feel the sun pouring through the window when I wake. And put the TV on that wall across from it.”
I’d like to feel my cum pouring through my dick and between your luscious lips. Goddamn, her bow-shaped mouth would look perfect wrapped around my cock.
The movers look at my father. He shrugs, nodding his consent, and the movers spring into action. Lexi exhales a relieved sigh before her shoulders tense from frustration as her mother starts in on her again.
It almost makes me feel bad for her.
But I’m still convinced Lexi and her mother have ulterior motives. Money is a very powerful motivator, and the Whitmore name has power, prestige, and an extraordinary amount of wealth that has been passed down, and the fortune doubled or tripled with each successive generation.
My dad claps his hands together once the furniture has been properly placed. “I’ve worked up an appetite. How about we take Evan and Lexi to dinner and then let them get settled?”
I’m sure you worked up quite an appetite, barking orders. Hard fucking job.
Lexi isn’t happy about where they placed her dresser, but she bites her lip and turns away, knowing she’d already fought the important battles and would only lose this one.Smart girl.
I tried to help, but my father refused to allow it, gazing at me beneath lowered brows like I lost my fucking mind.
My dad and Cynthia make their way toward me. I step inside the bedroom so they can pass, giving them my dutiful son smile, inwardly laughing like a hyena when Cynthia pauses beside me, squeezing my bicep. “I know you’ll help Lexi fit in. She’s going to be a challenge. She’s defiant.” Her mother throws a look over her shoulder, earning a scowl from Lexi. Turning back to me, Cynthia gives me a warm smile. “I know you can handle her, though.”
I nod, my gaze sliding over Cynthia’s head to Lexi. My gaze bores into her mocha irises. “Nothing I like more than a challenge. I’m more than capable of handling her.”
I’ll handle her, alright. Her tits, ass, and pussy will be in my hands soon enough.
The frown on Lexi’s lips before she crosses her arms over her chest, staring at me with murderous rage in her eyes, nearly makes me break character. But I reel it in, knowing it would be a mistake to show my true intentions.
My gaze drops to Cynthia, and I give her a reassuring smile. “She’s in good hands. Don’t worry about your daughter.”
My dad squeezes Cynthia into his side. “Evan’s right. She’ll be fine. No need to worry.” His gaze flicks over me, his expression conveying his warning. I read the look loud and clear.You better keep Lexi under control, or there will be hell to pay.
Cynthia gives me one last smile before looking over her shoulder at Lexi. “Change into something more appropriate for dinner, Lexi.”
Once they’re gone, my eyes meet Lexi’s fuming ones. “Don’t worry about them. I’ll move your dresser once we return from dinner.”Why the fuck did I just say that?
Lexi’s eyes narrow, and she stares at me with suspicion all over her beautiful face. “What’s the catch?”
A blowjob. “No catch. I can see that you don’t want the dresser there. But no one will listen to you.” I step closer, shoving my hands in the pockets of my sweatpants. “You’ll hurt yourself if you try to move it, which is exactly what you’re thinking about. I’ll move it for you.”
Surprise lights up her features as she regards me, her eyes searching my face.
Finally, she whispers, “Thank you.”
I nod, her soft voice and the genuine glow of happiness on her face hitting me in the chest.
What the fuck is this feeling? Why is her pleasure affecting me like this?
My voice is gruff, and my body is tight from the tension swirling inside. “Get changed before you piss off the parental figures.”
