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He drags the candy in and out of me, bringing me just enough pleasure to survive the ordeal, but not nearly enough to orgasm.
“I want to be your…your good girl,” I whimper. “P-please.”
“Well done,” he rasps. The candy disappears just before I hear him mumble, “These things are so much better when they taste of you.”
I look behind my shoulder, seeing the cane between his lips.
The next thing I feel is his dick at my entrance. He pushes in slowly, enhancing the burn. I wonder how it feels for him. He’s not the kind of guy that thrives on pain, but maybe the pleasure takes over like it does for me.
He fucks me slowly, one hand at my hip, one holding the bow, and a candy cane he’s supposed to hate in his mouth.
He forces me to reach my peak languidly, the room spinning when the orgasm shatters me.
And when he comes, I hear the candy cane being crushed between his gritted teeth.
We’re not in my room anymore, but he doesn’t fail to go to the downstairs bathroom so he can bring me back a warm, damp towel and clean me. He doesn’t fail to dress me in my sleeping clothes again.
When I fall asleep, in a home I hate, with a family I hate, I know I’m safe just because I’m in his arms.
6
I startle awake, sitting up as my bedroom door bursts open.
“Wake up, sleepyhead.” Luke’s warm voice freezes me on the spot.
My heart drops to my stomach, every single memory of yesterday smacking me in the face.
Chris.
I look next to me in bed. He’s not here. Of course, he’s not. He must have tucked me in bed before leaving.
“Hey,” I say groggily.
I feel weird seeing my brother, perfectly knowing the things that happened with his best friend right here a few hours ago.
“You look like shit,” he chuckles as he comes in. “It’s eleven a.m. I thought I’d wake you up before leaving.”
“Already?”
He huffs. “I’ve got a lot of stuff to deal with in L.A. Seems Mom and Dad skipped on the whole present opening this year. They just left two big checks on the kitchen table before leaving for the airport. Hey, why don’t you come see me before going back to college?”
I nod, numbly. “Sure. Why not.” I pinch my lips, doing my best to stop the question that’s begging to spill out of my mouth. I fail. I need to know if he’s seen Chris this morning. “How was it at Chris’s?”
You’re stupid, Ella Baker.
Luke shrugs. “I was blacked-out drunk and had to sleep over. Chris woke me up this morning when he was leaving.”
“Leaving?” My heartbeat accelerates. Something feelswrong.
“Yeah,” he huffs. He runs a hand through his hair, his mouth twisting with annoyance. “He’s leaving Stoneview early.” He rolls his eyes. “Megan called.”
For a few beats, my body refuses to react. My brain freezes, my life pauses.
I blink up at my brother.
Megan.
Chris’s girlfriend.
