Page 8 of Devious Bastard


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I don’t miss the confusion swimming in her eyes, her face falling from the sudden change in my mood before I turn, leaving her bedroom and closing the door behind me.

Ten minutes later, Lexi walks out of her bedroom in a tight, short black dress that shows too much leg and cleavage.Jesus Christ. I’m going to have a fucking aneurysm.The thought of anyone looking at her makes me go feral, ready to kill for looking at what’s mine.

Cynthia gasps, instructing Lexi to change into something more appropriate. They argue until my father holds up his hand. Placing a hand on Cynthia’s arm, my father eyes Lexi from head to black Louboutin heels before turning to his wife. “I’m hungry. She’s not dressed any differently than most young girls her age. Let’s go to dinner.”

My hands clenched into fists, ready to beat the hell out of my father for checking out Lexi.She’s mine, dammit. And why the fuck would you let her leave the house dressed like that?

Cynthia sighs but keeps her mouth shut.

Meanwhile, I stand there, glowering at Lexi from beneath lowered brows while having a silent heart attack. My palms itch to grab Lexi, throw her over my shoulder, and carry her to the bedroom, smacking her ass until it’s bright red. Then I’d toss her on the bed, strip her naked, and sink every damn inch of my cock inside her until I’m balls deep. Then I’d fuck her so hard I’d break her new bed.

Growling, I followed Lexi to the front door of our apartment. After our parents stepped outside, I grabbed her wrist, stopping her. “That fucking dress is unacceptable, Lexi. I should turn you over my goddamn knee right now.”

She looks up at me, a sweetly innocent smile curling her lips as she bats her eyelashes at me. “I don’t know what you mean.”

Oh, the fuck she doesn’t.

It flashes in her mocha irises, flecks of gold and emerald swimming in their depts as she feigns innocence.

But those eyes don’t lie, unlike her mouth.

“I swear to God, Lexi, you’re going to pay for this,” I hiss, lowering my lips to her ear. “You better hope no other fucking man ogles you at dinner because you’re fucking responsible for every bruise and broken bone they suffer.” I push her out the front door as she hisses at me like a snake.

“You’re an asshole,” she snaps, stomping down the sidewalk.

A few brazen males eyed her as we made our way to the parking lot, but the second they heard my growl, their attention snapped to me. Lowering their heads, they hurry away.

That’s what I fucking thought, jackasses. Lexi belongs to me.

“Would you stop acting like a possessive jerk?” Lexi smacks my arm as we reach my father’s car. “You’re my stepbrother, not my bodyguard.”

Eying her with contempt, I growl, “You’re wrong. You’re fucking mine, Lexi.”

Her body quivers as she stares at me with fury in her eyes.

Turning away, she slid inside my father’s car. I’m behind her, moving as close as possible without raising our parents’ suspicions.

Lexi stares out the window, her anger palpable. But it’s the fear beneath it that makes her tremble, her body twitching every time I shift in my seat or move my arm, acutely aware of me and unable to control her body’s response.

Smirking, I adjust the jacket over my button-down shirt.

Lexi is mine. All fucking mine.

TAKING THE PLEASURE

Evan

Once we arrive at the restaurant, our parents exit the car first. I slide out after them, grabbing Lexi’s hand and pulling her with me. She protests, but I throw her a dark look that makes the words die from her lips. “Keep fighting me, and I’ll shove you to your knees and whip your face with my cock before shoving it between your lips.”

She throws me a scathing look before sticking her pert little nose in the air. “You’re an asshole.”

I chuckle. “You keep saying that. Have you convinced yourself I’m one yet?”

Her mouth drops open as she stares at me. I grin at her, keeping her small hand firmly wrapped in mine as we follow our parents.

In defiance, the little minx starts strutting as she walks, drawing attention to herself. I tug her against me, squeezing her fingers so tightly she winces. “Fuck around and find out, Lexi.”

We follow the hostess to the back of the restaurant. As soon as we are inside the private area, I grab her ass, my lips grazing the shell of her ear. “Every part of you belongs to me. Don’t make me prove it.”

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