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And fuck me, last night, she confessed wanting me. Wanting me to touch her, do filthy things to her…me.But it’s all for nothing. I blew that possibility right out of the fucking universe with my deception.
Still, as far as Val knows, I wasn’t there last night… “Shit.”
I whisper hoarsely before rushing to the restroom and cleaning myself up for the day.
Val went through something last night, something I know for a fact she’s never gone through before…with a stranger and her crazy stepbrother and in her mind, I wasn’t there for her. I left her like an asshole.
I sigh as I finish shaving. She’s going to be pissed.
I wonder if she’ll tell me what happened. Yeah, she will, Val tells me everything.
* * *
She didn’t tell me. Thirty minutes after knocking on her door and being welcomed inside with accusations about leaving her all alone at the party and fucking off. I bite my tongue, not wanting to let it slip that the only thing I was fucking off was her sweet little cunt while her stepbrother watched.
But my hands are tied. I can’t out myself but with the glares I’m getting, I know I’m better off not saying shit. I mean, if this is how she reacts to being “left alone” at a party, then I know how she’ll be if she were to know who was tonguing that pretty little clit of hers.
We’re sitting on her bed now, my eyes straining not to stray to her nor flash my hunger for her, but one taste already has me looking at her differently. I’m not talking about how she looks to me, nah, Val has always been the apple of my garden, but I know without a doubt if she were to stop and really look at me, she’d see something new in me.
Currently, she’s pissed enough to not even want to look at me, but I think that’s because of the stranger between her legs while Rey commanded her to cum.
I adjust myself, knowing that I will be in a constant state of this possessive need. I can tell she wants to tell me something, but something holds her back? Maybe it was the fact that she confessed to Rey how much she wanted me. I bite back my smirk as I watch her huff and glance at me.
“It’s not funny, Noah. You left me all alone and I was scared.”
Bullshit. Fuck, I want to call her out on it, but I can’t. Still, it doesn’t mean I’m rational enough to not be a hypocritical bastard.
Putting on my most contrite face and matching tone, I dip my head and lock gazes with her, “I’m sorry,hermosita. It won’t happen again,” I tip her chin up and force my eyes not to stray to her lips, but I fail and end up making my promise to them, “next time you’ll know exactly where I am.”
My fingers stray back, making a feather touch trail toward her neck. Her eyes wander my face, her pupils dilating with lust but also mixed with confusion.
Her lips peek out to wet her lips and I don’t realize just how close we are until the cold bucket of watery reality splashes into my face when Nimona rushes in, the door crashing against the wall in her frantic haste.
Val and I jump from the bed when we see Nimona’s battered face and bruised neck.
“What the fuck?” Val says cupping the red head’s face, “What the hell happened?”
I quickly look out the door, hoping she was running from someone so I can kill the cocksucker, but I unfortunately don’t spot anyone. I close the door as Val pushes Nimona down to the reading chair by the window.
She tells me there is a first aid kit in the restroom, but I’m already on my way to get it, my room has the exact same set up as this one, including the handy dandy aid kit. As I come back out, I catch Val’s hard angry stare as Nimona sobs through what happened.
“I-I was with Santino Herra last night, at the church talking and fucking around, but it felt weird, like it was one-sided. I’ve had the biggest crush on him since middle school, but he didn’t know I existed even when my status was higher than it is now.”
She shakes her head and cries some more, but my mind keeps hearing the word church and I am on edge thinking she saw us. Did she? Did Rey catch her and hurt her to keep her quiet?
My fists clench at my sides, the plastic box in my hand cracking with the force. “I asked him about the tension, about why it felt like he didn’t actually want to be there, but he blew it off saying he was just distracted. I tried to believe him, but I’m not into anyone enough to deal with pity company so I got up and said I was leaving. He got mad and said I had to stay there, that it wasn’t right for me to be hanging out with the Calavera castaway because my reputation was already low as it is.”
“That fucking cunt.” I growl.
Nimona looks up at me, and through her busted lip and swollen cheek bones, I see the accusation in her eyes. Shit. She saw me, she knows something.
But how could she, Rey said he made sure the area was cleared of anyone…
“Did he say why you had to stay there, at the church?”
Her eyes narrow minuscule, “He said something about being ordered to make sure no one wandered into the area because the ritual was planned for the church.”
“I’m sorry, did you say the ritual?” Val asks and I busy myself opening the box and getting the things I need to clean up Nimona…fuck, I wish chloroform was in here, I’d use just enough to knock the girl out and keep her lips shut.
