Page 76 of Dead and Buried


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I’m sitting at my computer when it dings with a notification. The camera in Viv’s room has detected movement, so I click over to watch as she and Sloane wander into the room. Leaning back in my computer chair, I watch as Viv takes off her boots and removes a few of her weapons. Sloane walks up behind her so casually before he leans down to press kisses up her neck.

Viv’s eyes dart around the room. She knows I put a camera in there today, she just doesn’t know where, and I know it’s small enough that she won’t be able to find it just by glancing around. A soft, breathy moan escapes her when Sloane slips his hand up the front of her sweater to grab her breast. Her back arches into his chest when he slips his other hand up her shirt. I grab my headphones, connecting them to the computer, when she lets out another gasp, not wanting the guys to know about my direct line to Viv’s bedroom just yet.

Leaning forward, I watch with rapt attention as Sloane pulls Viv’s sweater over her head, revealing the same yellow lace bra she put on this morning. Sloane spins her around to face him as he crouches down onto one knee to unbutton and slide her pants down her legs. When she’s in nothing but her bra and panties, he stands back up tohis full height, only to grab her around the thighs and lift her up. Her legs wrap around his waist and I can’t help but wish it was me she was clinging to like that.

I’m pretty sure I’m drooling at this point as Sloane tosses her onto the bed and her breasts bounce with the momentum. I’m unzipping my pants as Sloane pulls her panties off and dives face first into her pussy. Before I even get a chance to touch myself while watching Viv, there’s a knock at my door.

Cursing, I zip my pants back up and minimize the window. Thankfully, this thing is set to record all movement inside of the room. When I stomp over to the door, I open it, scowling at Cain. “What?” I ask sharply.

His brows raise and he glances behind me, trying to figure out what he’d interrupted. When he doesn’t see anything interesting, he leans against the doorframe, obviously getting ready for a long conversation that isn’t going to happen. “I wanted to talk to you about Viviana.”

I narrow my eyes at him. “Viv.”

“What?” His nose curls slightly in confusion.

“She goes by Viv. Stop calling her Viviana. She doesn’t like it.” I cross my arms over my chest, not willing to budge on this issue.

He rolls his eyes. “I wanted to talk to you about Viv,” he says placatingly, holding his hand out between us like he’s offering me a gift.

I resist rolling my eyes at his theatrics and straighten my shoulders, knowing I probably won’t like what he’s about to say. “What about her?” I look up at him from under my brows, daring him to say something bad about her.

He smiles and nods his head, likely expecting the attitude I can’t help but give him. “Do you think she would want to work with us?” he asks like he’s tasted something sour.

My brows shoot up. “Honestly, I don’t think we’d even have to offer to pay her. She’d probably love the company.”

Cain rolls his shoulders. “But can we trust her? Also, there’s the question about the risks she poses due to her identity.”

I scoff. “I’m pretty sure she’s been raised knowing when to keepher mouth shut and when to talk. She plays everything rather close to the chest. I’d honestly be surprised if she didn’t know about our work already.”

Cain shrugs, tilting his head and looking away. “I guess you’re right. If she doesn’t know now, it’s only a matter of time. I think it would be best to have her working with us. That way, we don’t have to worry about Sloane and Zane pulling away.” I raise my brows at that, not mentioning that he would definitely have to worry about me pulling away too if he doesn’t start treating Viv right. “So, we offer her a job?” Cain asks, looking at me again.

I shrug. “Yeah. Though maybe we should keep her and Zane from working together for a while. I think she might have a heart attack if she sees how messy he can be.”

Cain actually chuckles at that and nods in agreement. “Good idea. I’ll draw up the contracts. Unless you want to do it?”

I shake my head, backing into my room, “Nah, you can take care of it.”

He gives me one more firm nod before turning on his heel and leaving. Closing and locking the door, I collapse back into my seat and pull the camera feed back open just to groan in disappointment. Viv and Sloane are laid out and panting on the small bed with a sheet pulled over them, obviously having just finished. Damn Cain and his horrible timing! I growl under my breath, going back a few minutes to watch them as I push my pants down to let my cock out. It’s been a while, so it only takes a few moments of watching Sloane slam into Viv with what looks like painful force before I’m coming in my own hand while imagining myself in Sloane’s position. I may or may not save the footage to a private folder hidden in the depths of my computer.

I grab some tissues to clean myself off before I tug my pants back up and head over to the bed with my phone in my hands.

Nox

Are you staying with Viv tonight?

It only takes him a moment to text back.

Sloane

Yeah. I’m going to stay here.

I frown in disappointment, even though I was expecting that answer.

Nox

Okay. Text me or Z if you have to leave for any reason. I don’t like the idea of her being alone right now.

Sloane

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