Page 127 of Brutal Callous Heir


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“We could just stay in here? I can think of plenty for us to do,” I tease, rolling my hips, letting her know that I’m still inside her.

“You keeping him warm or something?” she asks with a smirk.

“Or something.”

Before she can ask any more questions I’m not sure I want to answer, I steal her lips again.

“You’re a little bit too distracting, you know that?”

“Been called worse, sunshine. Where are you going?” I pout when she ducks under my arm and rolls away from me.

“To clean up and attempt to sneak out.”

She throws the covers back and confidently marches across my bedroom completely naked.

It is fucking everything.

Swinging my legs off the edge of the bed, I watch her arse and hips sway as she moves.

“There will be no sneaking. That implies that you’re ashamed of this.”

She pauses in the doorway.“You mean, you’re not?” she asks without looking back.

Her question is like a knife straight through my chest.

I knew her confidence was all an act to cover up… well, whatever she’s covering up. But I wasn’t expecting it to be that low when all the layers are peeled back.

Pushing to my feet, I close in on her.

Despite the fact that she must hear me coming, her entire body jolts when my hands land on her waist.

“Never,” I promise before dropping a kiss on her shoulder.Stepping around her, I take her hand and look her dead in the eyes.“Let me clean you up. Then I’ll walk you home.”

She shakes her head. “No, you don’t have—”

“You’re right, I don’t. I want to.”

She swallows nervously as I tug her into my bathroom. I don’t let her go as I lean into the shower and turn the water on, and the second it’s warm, I pull her inside with me.

“Wherever you just went,” I say, staring down into her eyes. “It’s a place you don’t need to be. I’m not ashamed of how many times I’ve made you come this afternoon. And neither should you be.”

She sighs, her chest rising so high her nipples brush my chest temptingly, but she never says the words that are on the tip of her tongue.

I want to push her. But I’m also terrified about what she might say, so I take the pussy’s way out and reach for my shampoo instead.

“Turn around, I want to take care of you.”

Without words, she reaches up on her toes, and presses a kiss to the underside of my jaw before doing as she’s told.

“Good girl,” I praise with a light smack to her arse before getting to work.

* * *

The second our footsteps are heard as we descend the stairs, silence replaces the chatter and TV that previously filled the vast open space of the ground floor.

I keep my head high, wanting to prove to Raine that what I said upstairs was true. Also, I don’t exactly think any of these lot will be overly shocked when her identity is revealed.

“Ready?” I whisper.

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