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Rubbing her clit, I frowned. For some reason, I’d expected more. “Who?” I ordered. “What are their names?”
I withdrew my touch, bringing her back from the edge of orgasm again.
“Marc, Felix, and Davis.”
“There’s another,” I said, harshly.
“No one else. I swear.” Her voice trembled.
My chin shook with a rush of emotion, anger and the reminder of the betrayal hitting me all at once. “Once a liar always a liar.” I dumped her off my lap and onto the floor. “On your knees.”
She looked up at me, raw lust in her blue eyes, and the hunger for more, but she wouldn’t get it. Not tonight.
I opened my slacks and freed my throbbing cock. With several firm strokes, I shuddered while I shot my come all over her face and hair. I realized I was supposed to fuck someone to mark them, but I couldn’t. Brie Langston had to suffer, and by her expression, she wanted me to ravish her body, but I would happily deny her.
I tucked myself back into my slacks, then gripped her chin, hard.“If anyone knew the truth about who you really are, no one would ever love you.”
Brie blanched, the color draining from her cheeks as she trembled. Furious, I stormedaway, my black dress shoes slapping against the concrete floor. There was somewhere else I had to be—Madeline’s. It was the only way to purge myself and soothe the beast before I lost my shit and did something stupid.
ChapterFourteen
Brie
Ilay face down on my pillow, sprawled out in the middle of my bed as the cheery fucking morning sunshine spilled through the blinds and into my room. My ass hurt like crazy from the spanking the evening before, but a part of me loved it. I thrived on the pain.
I rolled over, twisting the sheet around my legs, and I laughed. Who knew that I would have been so turned on by being tied down? The candle play had been insanely hot, and I didn’t just mean the temperature.
Staring at the ceiling, my forehead creased in confusion, then the hole in my heart burned with an uncontrollable grief. What had he meant by saying those cruel words that no one could ever love me? It might be how I felt, but I hadn’t ever shared that with anyone—not even Alida.
My emotional pain flipped to pissed off, and in less than sixty seconds, I was in bitch mode.What. The. Actual. Hell?Whoever was behind the mask had humiliated me by jacking off on my face and hair. Someone had a huge pair of balls to pull that shit. From the questionnaire I’d completed as Sasha, it was supposed to be all fun and kinks. I was cool with most of it, but not what he’d said to me. Maybe expecting to meet Sasha had sent him into an uncontrollable asshole fit, and I caught the brunt of it.
“You did use someone else’s invitation,” I whispered to myself. I wondered if I would be invited to return since I’d rattled him. What was even stranger than that entire experience … why would he give a shit about how many partners I’d had? The society was an exclusive invitation-only sex club, but we were all adults, so most of us would have had more than one partner.
I shook my head. A part of me wondered if last night had even happened, but I was well aware that it had, otherwise my butt wouldn’t be sore. Massaging my temple, a nervous giggle escaped me. What in the hell had that dude been chanting? It sounded like he was speaking Latin, but whatever it was had been some weird shit.
Kicking off the blankets, I sat up on the edge of the bed and frowned. I hadn’t used the wrist cuff last night, and as far as I knew, I hadn’t had any horrible dreams. After I’d been tossed into the trunk of a car and returned home, I’d taken a fourth of one sleeping pill, and in minutes, I was out. My brain seemed pretty clear, too. Maybe I’d found the right dosage of the medication. I stood, then stretched my arms toward the ceiling.
I showered and started laundry, then grabbed my cell to message Gabby. Humming to myself, I strolled to the living room where I collected the dirty coffee cup I’d left on the corner table a few days ago, then my heart lodged itself into my throat. My entire body began to shake uncontrollably as I sank to the floor, attempting to make sense of what I was seeing.
Red letters were painted all over the white walls of the living and dining room. I gasped as I began to read them aloud.“Stop pretending you’re not a fucking lying bitch. Leave or the world will know what you really are.”
ChapterFifteen
Kane
My phone vibrated against the nightstand, waking me. Grabbing it and squinting at the screen, I frowned, then looked at the time. It was nearly eleven in the morning.
I answered Mom’s call. “Hey.” My voice cracked, still heavy with sleep.
“Honey, I suspect you have plans today, but I need your help.” She couldn’t disguise the urgency in her tone.
“Of course. What’s going on?” I pulled myself up to a sitting position, yawning. It had been one hell of an evening, and I hadn’t crawled into bed until around four a.m.
“Someone broke into the house on Gardenia Lane. We need to paint the walls, change all the locks, and have an alarm system put in. Brie is beside herself. The poor thing was crying so hard she could barely talk.”
I froze.Shit!I hadn’t expected her to go running to my mom, but it seemed my obsession with Brie was clouding my judgment. “Oh, yeah. I just remembered that I’m supposed to help Anderson’s family move some furniture today, so I can’t go with you.”
“I’m sorry, Kane, but you’ll have to cancel. I really need you to go with me. Your father has an important engagement, or he would take care of it. So, get your rear end out of bed, shower so you don’t reek of alcohol and shenanigans, and I’ll pick you up in an hour.” Mom didn’t even bother to say goodbye. She simply hung up, which meant I’d really pissed her off.
