AllFreeNovel
Share Us
No matter how good that release just was. It was unfulfilling, pointless.
My balls still ache, my cock is still hard, and my head is still full of her.
It was her; I know it was. She’s the only one ballsy enough to pull a stunt like that.
She has to be.
Everyone else knows us and our reputation well enough not to be so stupid.
But she doesn’t care. She isn’t scared. Of me. Of Elliot. Of any of us.
And fuck if that doesn’t only make her hotter.
With my teeth chattering, I finally turn the ice-cold shower off and step out, grabbing a towel and rubbing it over my hair as I move toward the door.
“What the fuck?” I bark when I find not one but three people sitting on my bed staring at me as if I’ve grown two extra dicks while I was in the bathroom.
“You can come closer if you want to get a better look,” I offer, moving my hips from side to side to make my semi wave at them.
“What happened?” Elliot demands, pushing to his feet and holding my eyes.
“Nothing happened,” I grunt, moving toward my drawers to find some underwear but his demanding cold tone stops me.
“So you often come in like that and jerk off alone in the bathroom?”
“Yeah, actually. I do. Don’t you?”
“You fucking know he does,” Oak says behind him. “Moans Abi’s name as he does it too.”
“Will you shut the fuck up?” Elliot barks in irritation. Although the truth is, Oak has probably just touched a little too close to home. Elliot hates being seen and understood, even if it is by us.
He prefers to live his life behind closed doors where he can keep his monsters and issues hidden.
We’ve tried talking to him about it, forcing him to open up, but he won’t. Something tells me that he’ll take some of his darkest secrets to his grave.
I get it. I do, I just wish… I wish he’d let us help him.
“Talk, Theo. What the fuck is going on?” he seethes, stepping closer.
His dark eyes hold a deadly warning, one that most would take seriously, but not me.
“I went out to get laid, she wasn’t up for it.”
“Bull. Shit,” he snaps. “Who did you go and see? And why were they so important you ran off like you did.”
“Like you even noticed,” I quip, remembering him storming off like the hounds of hell were chasing him.
“I noticed,” he growls.
“Oh yes, because Elliot fucking Eaton sees everything,” I tease, getting right in his face.
“You know who it was,” he accuses.
“Theo?” Oak and Reese ask simultaneously.
Elliot holds our stare for a few more seconds before I break it.
“I thought I did, yeah. But it turns out she has an alibi,” I confess, finally ripping my drawer open and pulling out a pair of boxers.
