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“Please, Father. Please, fuck me,” I moan and his nostrils flare. He steps into the water and I follow him on my knees. Bending down, he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist and grind against his dick.
“You want me, Little Sinner? You want my hard cock inside you?” he growls and I moan, nodding. I really, really do. He shifts until I can feel his tip sliding inside. I groan and he takes my lips to quieten me.
He doesn’t go easy on me. Thrusting hard and fast until I’m a panting, dripping mess. God, I missed him. We haven’t done this in a few days, and when you get used to sex every day, you become a little needy.
With a flick of my clit, I explode all over his cock, and he groans as he empties inside of me. “I love you, Little Sinner,” he whispers and I tremble.
“I love you too, Levi Madden.”
Chapter23
Staring at the file in front of me, I glance at Bast and Jonas. The three of us were home when there was a knock on the door. When I opened it, there were three heavy leather portfolio folders waiting on the ground.
“Should we open them together?” I ask softly. This is going to change our entire lives, and start the beginning of a new chapter. It should be given the respect it deserves.
Bast and Jonas look a little pale but nod. In unison, we open the folders.Woah.My mark is one of the scumbags that Bastian and I saw behind the wall at the underground fight. He’s the one with dark curls and cold green eyes who enjoys breaking girls in his dungeon. I’m unsure why I’m being asked to kill this man, but I know the world won’t miss him.
“I’m good,” I announce, looking at the two very quiet men next to me. Jonas is breathing heavily, while Bast seems lost in thought. “Wait… who did you guys get?”
“My dad,” Jonas whispers, showing me the photo. Quickly, I memorize the details of where he’s going to be today, realizing that Jonas' and my mark will be happening at completely different times and locations.
Jonas’ father will be at a warehouse tonight. I plan to ask him if he needs help, because he’s freaking out. “I always planned to kill him, because that is what The Society is asking for in exchange for keeping my sister safe. I just didn’t think about how it would make me feel, even though he’s always been a shitty parent.”
“It’s because he’s your dad,” Bast says, blowing out a breath. “I have a shitty father too, but I think it would be difficult for me to pull the trigger. Did they tell you how they want you to kill him? Mine has a murder weapon.”
Bast holds up a wire and I gape. He’s a strong guy, so he’ll be able to keep it pulled tightly to kill him, but I’m surprised they have specified a murder weapon.
“Mine doesn’t say, outside of suggesting a knife to the gut and throat,” I murmur, showing them the photo of the man I’m going to kill tonight.
“Is that… He was talking to Isabella during their meeting, right?” Bast asks, wide eyed. “He’s a fucking criminal, Ash.”
Shrugging, I smirk. “Yes, and he’ll be a dead criminal tonight. Are you sharing, or holding your own counsel, Bast?”
I know he has his reasons for not telling us things, and I’m really trying not to be an asshole about it. Bast blows out a breath, picking up the photo in his file.
“This is Father Monroe. He enjoys taking advantage of his altar boys,” he explains, and my throat closes up. I know Bast was an altar boy… fuck. “He has done this shit to a lot of kids over the years, but that ends tonight.”
I nod tightly, and Jonas swallows hard. “I’m glad he won’t be able to hurt anyone else,” Jonas says softly.
“Let’s find out everything we can about where we’re going for our trials, so we can get it done and come home knowing we’re going to be Locked Soul Society members,” I command, intent to break up the somber mood.
Staying in the main living room, we pull out our laptops and make notes on the best routes to take, etc. Levi is letting me take his car, because mine's the farthest location away, while Jonas and Bast are going to walk together into the next town over. Their instructions are clear on how they are to return home, and I’m not allowed to help them with a ride.
But… as I think more and more about it, I want to spare Jonas the trauma of killing his father. What does it matter if he’s dead anyway?
Frowning, I’m the first to stand up at five o’clock to catch Arthur Wolfe after his meeting with some associates. The weapon of choice is a knife to the gut and across the throat. The Society wants to make it look as if a deal went bad, and that’s why he was killed.
Packing my bag with two changes of clothing, before I can change my mind, along with gloves, weapon, etc, I walk to Levi’s car in the teacher parking lot.
“Young man,” Sister Mary Anne calls out and I wince. I’m wearing a dark hoodie and jeans, and look as if I could be going anywhere. “Do you have Father Levi’s permission to take his car and leave campus?”
While I’m an adult at nineteen-years-old, the guys and I were sentenced by the courts to attend this school after a party at the church went a bit wild. It was either this or prison, and I was happy just to be allowed to stay with Jonas and Bast. Thankfully, I have a reason to be out here.
“Good afternoon, Sister,” I murmur, turning. “How are you today?”
I can be polite when I want or need something. I’m just usually an asshole who doesn’t really care.
“I… I’m well, thank you. Your reason for being in the teacher parking lot is?” she asks.
