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I closed my eyes as that heartbeat between my legs came alive again.
“Jesus,” Nick’s voice was husky. “She’s gonna make me come.”
I opened my eyes, unable to hide my shame any longer.
Then Caleb let my hair go and pushed my legs wider. “Good girl.” He slipped his finger along my crease, then inside me. “You’re going to be a very good girl indeed.”
First Tobias.
Then Nick.
Now Caleb helped himself to my body.
“The wedding…” Tobias warned. “You have until then to get out of this.”
Then he turned and strode from the room, leaving Caleb to slide his finger free. I looked up into his gaze. He was the eldest…he was the one who was supposed to control everyone else, and here he was…controlling me.
“Best be careful.” Caleb rose, clenching his wet finger into his fist, then stepped away, bending at the last minute to grab my wet panties from the bed. “I don’t think you realize what you’re in for.”
He walked out, leaving Nick to stare down at me.
“I…I just came for my laptop.” The words were dull as I met his gaze.
He just nodded to where it sat on the desk. “If it’s any consolation. I think your paper is written well.”
It’s written well?Nick left me behind, striding out of Tobias’ room after his brothers. Heavy footsteps thudded on the stairs. A second later theboomof the front door sounded before the Jeep’s engine came to life with a growl and Tobias left. I closed my legs and slid my feet over the side of his bed before I rose, grabbed my laptop, and left Tobias’ room with my legs shaking and my pussy bare.
Written well?Nick’s words resounded in my head.Written fucking well?
I made my way into my room and closed the door quietly behind me, my mind racing with what had just happened.What did just happen?
Tobias wanted me gone…
But did he?
You come in here and take over my life, my house, and my mom’s memory, and I want to hate you for it.His words resounded inside me.I do hate you. But there’s more. I found an outlet for all my anger and my grief, and it’s you, Ryth. What better way to let my mom go than to fill the void with an obsession, like hating you.
He hated me….
And I liked it.
I sat down on the bed, wondering what the hell had happened to make me this way? I wasn’t beaten as a kid, I wasn’t hated by my own parents. The taunts of all the kids resounded in my head from school. I lifted my hand and touched the mark on my cheek, remembering how their cruel words had hurt me.
But this…this was different.
This was calculated and controlled. This single-minded focus wasn’t directed at the birthmark on my cheek, but on me. On my body and the way they wanted to claim me.
I stayed like that until my knees stopped shaking and I could move. Then I rose from the bed and eased my mom’s bridesmaid's dress free, hanging it neatly on the hanger and hooked it on the back of my door. I dressed, sliding clean panties on, remembering my white cotton underwear Tobias had taken from my bedroom.
I thought I’d misplaced them days ago…but it seemed that he’d been in here, rifling through my things, taking what he wanted. I closed my eyes and dropped my head, thinking about that. Him…taking…what…he wanted.
What better way to let my mom go than to fill the void with an obsession, like hating you.
I was coming apart under his obsession…losing myself to his hate, and I didn’t know how to stop it. When the heat of desire left me, I made my way to my desk and opened my laptop once more.He hadn’t taken it. It had all been Nick.Something about that made me think of dad. I sat at my desk, with my mom’s dress hanging behind me, and started to work.
I worked for hours, until the sound of Creed’s Mercedes outside drew me away from my paper. Then I rose and made my way over to the window, watching him and my mom climb out. He moved around the front of the car, the headlights splashing over them as he lunged, grasping her hand and pulled her hard against him. Guilt swelled inside me as I watched them.
I was ruining it all…
