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I was moving into new territory here.
Way out of my depth.I gently eased her arm into the sleeve of my shirt, grateful when Caleb tugged the other side down. “You want me to carry her?” he asked.
I shook my head. “No, I got it.”
Both my brothers held back as I bent, slid one arm under her knees and the other around her shoulder blades, and lifted. Nick moved to open the door, making sure the house was still empty as I carried her gently to her own room.
I hated leaving her, part of me wanted her to stay in the warmth and the familiarity of my bed. But that might be too much, especially when she woke up, and the last thing I wanted to do right now was make her regret what had happened.
Little mouse…
My words repeated in my mind as I carried her into her room and placed her down on the bed. Nick pulled her bedding up and for some strange reason, I glanced at the space at the foot of her bed, a space that’d been crowded with the machines that had kept mom alive until the end. Machines I'd hated and yet I couldn’t get rid of them. Machines that’d taken over this room, a constant reminder of what I’d lost.What we’d all lost.
But this room didn’t feel like that anymore. Now it was filled with the smell of vanilla and crowded with a messy desk and some godawful Hello Kitty plush toy that sat in the corner.
She mumbled as I straightened. Nick leaned down and kissed her lips.
The sight sent a tremor through my chest.
Familiar.
God, that’s what this felt like.
Family…
TWENTY-EIGHT
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I surfaced,my breaths easing…a snore trapped in the back of my throat as I opened my eyes. I blinked and shifted, then let out a moan at the brutal thumping in my head.What…the…fuck…happened?My mouth tasted bitter and strange. The corners of my lips were tender as I licked them. I shifted in the bed, trying to remember.
An ache pulsed between my thighs, not painful…justthere.Then it all came flooding back. The dress, the alcohol.Oh God, the stripclub.And Lazarus Rossi burning neon bright in my head.
I know what you did.My own savage tone drifted from that throbbing inside my head. God, I couldn’t believe I'd said that…and to him, of all people.
But that wasn’t the only thing I'd done, was it?
That nagging tenderness between my thighs pulled me toward the truth. I closed my eyes, trying my best to back away from the realization of what I'd done last night.
Memories flickered. Tobias…Nick…Caleb with his hand fisted in my hair.Good girl, that’s the way, fuck him.
“Noooo,”I moaned, and shook my head as faint sounds of movement came from somewhere downstairs in the house.
This wasn’t happening.Thathadn’t happened. But I didn’t need to dig too deep to know it had…I’d fucked my soon-to-be stepbrothers,all three of them.
The ache between my thighs turned into something else, something sick and not quite normal. I didn’t need to touch myself to know I was wet with the memory.
Pull out, Tobias.My pussy throbbed as Nick’s voice came roaring to the surface.Pull the fuck out, T.
I could still feel his cock inside me, that dark, merciless gaze fixed on me as he thrust deeper, harder, and growled,No.
He came inside me…Oh God…my own stepbrother came inside me. I reached down, my lips plump and swollen, sending an ache deeper as I slipped my finger inside.Gio comes near you now, little sister, and I’ll fucking end him,Tobias reminded me.You understand that?I bit my lip, the ache giving away to that sick desire inside me.You belong to us now. You…are…mine.
I danced my fingers around my clit, slow circles dancing around that oh-so-sensitive flesh. I ached, and hurt, and fucking came alive.
My orgasm hit me hard, flooding through me like a tsunami of molten desire. I shuddered, slid my fingers free, and clamped my thighs together, riding that wave of euphoria until I crashed back down.
Would they hate me now? Tobias’ rage was seared fresh in my memory. He’d be meaner, maybe more than he’d been before.God, what the fuck have I done?My bladder ached, reminding me I had to get out of bed.My bed…
