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“Please tell me you flashed everyone, because that would be priceless and I would need to see a reenactment,” Raven giggles, and I shake my head, wishing that’s what it was.
“We wish,” Creed says with a smirk as Eldon swipes a hand down his face to try and hide his pink cheeks. “Instead, Eldon had been fixated on the popular girl at school in her little pink two-piece, and the next thing we know, we’re all fucking wearing them as well.”
Raven claps a hand over her mouth, attempting to smother the burst of laughter on her tongue, but it’s impossible. Amusement swirls around the room, intoxicating each of us as she laughs at our expense.
“Wait, how old were you guys?” Raven asks, looking specifically at Eldon.
“How old? Dove, it was less than twelve months ago. None of us get our powers until we’re eighteen,” Zane explains, and I watch as Raven’s lips purse.
“Do I know her?”
The four of us look at Raven in confusion. “Know who?” Eldon asks, his hands no longer hiding his face.
“The girl.”
It takes me a second to understand where she’s going with this, and I decide to keep my mouth shut and enjoy the front-row seat to Eldon fucking it all up for himself.
“Dotty Bramwell.”
“Does Dotty go here too?” I can practically taste Raven’s jealousy, and the strength it takes to bite back my smile gets harder and harder with every passing second.
“Does it matter?” I ask, earning a deathly glare from my pink-haired shadow as I stoke the fire brewing before me. But before she can answer, Zane cuts in.
“Dotty died the first week of having her powers,” he admits, and Raven’s eyebrows shoot up to her hairline. I watch the slight cringe as she looks down at her lap, likely feeling foolish for being so green with jealousy just moments earlier.
“Now I feel bad.” Raven pinches the bridge of her nose, instantly flustered, and I’m just as quickly irritated by the fact that it’s completely uprooted the lighthearted vibe that was rocking the room.
Maybe I should have stepped in earlier and redirected the conversation before her jealousy got so potent, but it’s too late tochange that now. What I can do is redirect everything from now on so it doesn’t continue to gut my good mood.
I cut the distance between us in three strides, eating up the space just as hungrily as I want to feast on her.
“I didn’t think green was your color, Shadow,” I breathe, crouching in front of her.
She rolls her eyes, knowing exactly what I’m talking about. “It isn’t.”
“Are you sure about that? It’s shimmering in your eyes, and I’m certain the ends of your hair are changing too,” I tease. Her pout and forced glare send a jolt of desire to my cock, fueling the embers already burning with need for her.
I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her splayed pussy ever since she agreed to forget all of her troubles while demanding food, fun, and fucking. My three new favorite words that all begin with an f.
“You’re an ass, Brax.”
I smirk at her poor attempt to snap at me, which only irritates her more. I think I like driving her crazy just as much as I enjoy hearing her scream. I want to hear the latter. It just can’t be at my touch. That’s not going to make this any less fun at all.
Planting my hands on both of her thighs, I squeeze, making her glare narrow even further. “Do you want me to spank yourassand see if you want to call me that again?”
She leans forward, jutting her chin up as a flicker of defiance shines in her eyes. “I said, you’re an ass,Brax.”
“Ohh, someone’s feisty today,” Zane says with a snicker as I swoop my hands to her hips and flip her over, earning me a yelp.
Her ass is up in the air, her face smushed into the back of the sofa, and my cock is hard as hell. Before she can come at me with that tongue of hers again, I slap my palm against the globe of her ass. The sweet sound of her muffled groan has me shaking my head in disbelief.
She’s an enigma. A teasing, wanton little brat who wants me to fucking spank her just as much as I want to do it.
“That sound is from the soundtrack of my dreams, man,” Eldon states, a moan lilting his voice as Raven pushes off the cushions to smirk over her shoulder at us.
She’s our undoing. There are no truer words than that. But if she thinks I’m going to play her game where she acts like a brat and gets what she wants, then she’s in for a surprise. Squeezing her thighs, I lean forward and sink my teeth into her ass cheek, just deep enough to force a squeak of surprise from her before I rush to my feet and take a step back.
The pout is right back on her lips and I smirk. “What do you want, Raven?”
