Page 56 of His to Ruin


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“Heck if I know. I’m shit at poker,” she says before leaning into me, “Maybe you could teach me sometime?”

I take her in again. Sure, she’s good looking enough but she’s not what I want. Not who I want.

“Maybe,” I say to appease her.

“Hey… you boys going to just sit there playing cards all night or are you going to come in and join us?” Christy chirps swimming over to the side of the pool towards our makeshift poker table we made on the patio.

“Nope,” I say sharply popping the p at the end. I’m not interested in Christy or any other girl here tonight for that matter. There’s only one girls body I want to explore and she’s not here. I won’t visit her tonight, not with Lexy staying over at her house, but tomorrow all bets are off. She doesn’t know I watch her at night. Doesn’t know I taste her sweet release on her fingers after she’s made herself come. She doesn’t know she’s tasted mine either. She will soon. Now I have her exactly where I want her it’s time to come out of the shadows.

My cock stiffens at the thought.

A joint is waved in my face distracting me, so I take it.

“I’ll make it worth your while Caleb,” Christy coyly flirts.

Hollers and cheers erupt out from the guys at the table to whatever Christy is doing behind me, so yeah I bite turning around to see that she has removed the tiny scrap of fabric that was covering her ample breasts.

“Yeah, baby take it off,” Macca encourages, throwing his cards on the table to strip down to his Simpsons boxer briefs. Fuck me that’s a sight I could have done without seeing.

A flash of hurt crosses Christy’s features when I don’t make a move to stop him or participate. Christy lives for attention and will go to any lengths to get it.

I’m about to go back to the game in front of me when Colton wearily steps up to the table.

“Uh Saint?” he says scratching the back of his head.

“We…ah, you might have a problem,” he mutters.

“What now?” Saint barks whilst laying his cards on the table. It’s a full house.

“She’s here.”

Saints gaze doesn’t lift from the table. He’s too fixated on the others showing their hands. With a thousand dollars in the pot I can’t say I blame him.

“Am I supposed to be a mind reader now or something? Who’s fucking here?”

Colton gestures behind him. “Lexy.”

Saints eyes immediately swing to Colton’s.

“She was in the kitchen getting drinks. She’s here with Jordin and let’s just say they’re not in their pjs.”

Saint snaps to attention bolting up straight in the chair, nostrils flaring.

I cock a brow setting my beer down waiting to see what he’s going to do next, but I already know by the look on his face that shits about to kick off.

Colton scrubs a hand down his face. “Last I saw them they were with two guys.”

Fuck.

He no sooner has the words come out of his mouth that the girl is pushed off Saints lap onto the floor.

She yells at him but he takes no notice standing to his full height. He’s not the only one pissed. If Jordin’s with another guy after me telling her who she belongs to... well let’s hope she’s not that fucking stupid.

Saints voice is deadly, “She’s going to pay for this.”

Is it because she defied him or because she’s with another guy?

Colton looks alarmed at Saints volatile reaction. Bet he wishes he just kept his big mouth shut, but it’s too late now the cats out of the bag.

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