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A beast…raging with emotions.

I raked my fingers through my hair and glanced over my shoulder at the street. I didn’t know what I expected to find, Lazarus or Freddy in their fucking Audis, so I could redirect my anger. But they weren’t there. The street was as quiet as it always was. Leaving only her in my fucking path.

I strode after her, stepped inside the house, and locked the door behind me.

Soft steps came from the stairs, then disappeared at the top into the hallway. Nick’s voice murmured, then silence, before a tiny moan came from feminine lips. I headed for the stairs and climbed up. Ryth wasn’t like other women. She was innocent. She was familiar.She was mine.

Ours…

I saw the way my brothers looked at her, and the way she looked at them. I lengthened my stride, taking the stairs two at a time until I stopped on our floor. Nick’s fingers were in her hair, his mouth on hers.My brother.I bit my lip as Caleb stepped out of his bedroom door, now missing a shirt, a fresh bottle of Scotch in his hand.

I glanced his way, finding those dark eyes fixed on her. “You okay?”

He was drunk…and hungry. I’d never seen him this out of control. I glanced at my soon-to-be sister as she slid her hands along Nick’s biceps and took his mouth, and I realized that, when it came to her, we were all out of control.

And I welcomed it.“Get her into the bedroom, Nick,” I commanded.

Hate, hurt, and hunger lashed inside me like a tornado, tearing apart everything in their path as Nick bent, grabbed her around the waist, and carried her into my room.

Caleb followed, right behind me. Ryth let out a moan. Whatever Nick was doing in her mouth excited her. Excitement tore through me, too, racing to the head of my cock. I didn’t need to reach down to know I was hard as we crowded into my bedroom.

Nick moaned into her mouth, his hand between her legs, fingers stroking her pussy as he lowered her to the bed. That dress…that goddamn dress was bunched around her fucking waist.

Caleb stepped beside me, his gaze fixed on our brother as Nick broke away from her mouth and moved lower, tugging those sheer panties to the side to find her pussy with his mouth.

“You’d let that fucking Gio kiss you?” I stepped forward, rounding the side of the bed as she let out another moan.

But she wasn’t getting away from my question so easily. I scrambled inside my head, desperately clawing for that burn of hate as I leaned over, grabbed a handful of her hair, and tugged her head backward to stare into her eyes.“Answer me.”

Panic filled her eyes, swallowed by the slow, sweet torture of my brother’s mouth as he tongued her pussy.

“Y-yes,” she whispered.

Lie…

The word was a slap.She was fucking lying.My cock pulsed, thickening in vengeance. I clenched my fist in her hair hard enough to make her eyes widen. “You’d let him put his mouth on you.”

I glanced at Nick, watching his tongue delve into her pussy around the elastic of her panties. She lifted her hips, arched her back, and widened her legs for him. For his mouth and his fingers. Thunder boomed in my head as I met her glazed eyes. “You’d let that piece of shit stick his tongue inside you?”

Nick pushed deeper, then sucked her clit. Her eyelids fluttered, and her skin was pale. Still, she fought, my little fucking mouse, to gasp. “Yes…yes, I’d let him stick his tongue in me.”

Nick lifted his head, his lips glistening. He was too far gone, even I saw that. I glanced at Caleb, whose gaze was fixed on her. She was so fucked. I don’t know if she had any idea how far this had already gone.

“T…” Nick reached up and grasped the edge of her panties as she lifted her hips from the bed.

I looked at Caleb, then to the bottle in his hand. He stepped forward, shoving it against my chest. “She wants this, don’t you, Ryth?” he asked, returning his stare her way.

I took the damn bottle from his grasp and downed a long swallow as her panties were pulled off and flung to my bedroom floor.I’m getting a collection.The words came out of nowhere. A goddamn collection of her panties. Fuck if that didn’t make the beast inside me howl with pride.

Nick reached up, rolled her to the side, and tugged down the zipper of her dress. Then that too was gone under the slide of my brother’s big hands, leaving her in her white lace bra and heels.

She reached for the bottle in my hands, and the movement triggered something inside me. I grabbed it just as the rim reached her lips. “Need to drink for courage, little mouse?”

Desperation burned in her eyes as I dragged the bottle from her hand and tilted it, pouring the heat into my own mouth. Nick slid his hand along her body and reached under her back, releasing the hooks of her bra before pulling it free. The greedy little bitch opened her mouth as I leaned closer, as though she knew exactly what I was going to do…

I spat.

Scotch splashed her mouth, some shooting inside, leaving the rest to dribble down her cheeks. Nick moved in, licking the remnants from her skin.

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