Page 31 of We End With Us


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Growling at my use of their names, King clenches his jaw before his gaze finds mine.

“I think Carter was jealous of your father and what he had with you, and Miller got cut when you rejected him, so together their hatred became a vice so strong they thought their only option was to get rid of you.”

“We won’t let them hurt you, Nova. Not a fucking chance in hell,” King tells me, wiping his thumb across my face as I feel a stray tear slide down.

“What else are you hiding?” I ask. King drops his head back letting out a sigh.

Straddling his lap, King grunts when his cock brushes against my pussy. “You going to torture the answer from me, princess?” He smiles up at me, his eyes are radiating longing and lust as his hands slide up my thighs. I open my mouth to speak but he takes advantage and plunges his tongue between my lips as he grasps my head in his hands. His tongue is lethal, claiming me as I grind over him, letting out a tiny moan as King nips and sucks my lip with his teeth. He pushes his cock into me and everything I was going to say evaporates as King’s tongue tangles with mine.

“I’m selfish, princess,” King breathes, pulling back. “I don’t want to lose you, you were the first and last thought when I thought I wasn’t going to make it.” His words send a shiver down my spine, I can’t think about that. Think about him that way.

My fingers trail across his abdomen where he almost died for me.

He opens his mouth but before he can speak the door flies open revealing Bass on the other side.

“Nova just got a note.”

My face falls and I follow as King lifts me off his lap and hurries from the room. Bass grips my hand, walking with me as we go downstairs.

King’s already reading it when we enter, they all look at me walking further into the room. I take my place next to King who holds the note out for me. Swallowing, I take a deep breath before my eyes fall and begin reading.

Such a shame about your father. Don't worry, Nova, I’ll take care of you real soon. I promise we’ll be together soon, I just have four more problems to get rid of first.

I drop the note gasping for breath. Cass wraps me in his arms as the reality of the note sinks in. He’s going to hurt them and they can’t stop him.

“What are we looking for?”Bass questions, rummaging through papers on Santonio’s desk.

“Anything,” I murmur. We’d decided to come here after Nova’s last note, we needed answers, I was just hoping Miller and the commissioner hadn’t destroyed the evidence. Bass continues to sort through the papers, opening up the drawers, and searching while I go through the filing cabinets.

Watching him, he tilts his head at me. “What?” he growls. I watch as he swallows, his throat bobs and the need to taste him courses through me.

I need Bass. I want to feel his lips on mine, I need him in every way possible.

Closing the gap between us, my fingers caress his cheek softly. Bass watches me intently as something flickers between us, a breath heaves from his chest then I grasp his face between my hands and my lips take his.

“King,” Bass groans.

Swallowing his groan, I deepen the kiss and move him toward the desk where I lean over, gripping the side of his face while he moans around me.

My tongue tangles with his while I move between his legs. Bass growls when my hand wraps around his throat, tightening my fingers around his windpipe. My other hand threads through his hair, fisting the strands at the back of his head. I relish his soft lips and we begin to battle back and forth for control. Bass licks into my mouth like he’s trying to taste all of me.

My cock stands between us, the need to fill him overwhelming.

Bass groans gripping my hair between his fingers, tugging on the strands causing a growl to erupt from me.

Pulling back, Bass’ breaths come out rapid and heavy.

“We can’t,” he stutters, glancing up at me.

“We can,” I say, needing him to know I'm not done.

Bass groans, pulling away from me, putting space between us before I can grab him again.

“I need more, King. These secret kisses aren’t enough.”

“I’m not ready to tell them,” I say.

Bass may have come to terms with his sexuality, but I'm still trying to figure shit out.

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