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Part One
Hate Me Like You Do
One
Dee
There was a time when we were four best friends. And then they were my crushes and then… well, then we were nothing at all.
But at first, we were friends.
The porn star moan cannot be blocked out. It’s a breathless whisper that builds into a scream.
It wakes me Every. Single. Night.
“Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.” Her rasping voice cuts out when Reed rails her temple into his headboard.
Sharing a room with Reed is supposed to help me finish my senior year locally. Not get me an up close degree in sex education.
Her moans just get louder and louder and I swear she’s been fake climaxing for twenty minutes now.
“Would you just come already and put all three of us out of our misery?” I glare up at the shadowy ceiling and through the open door I hear a deep rumbling laugh from somewhere in the living room follow my words.
At least Landon agrees.
I can hear the sneer in Reed’s voice when he talks and I make the mistake of glancing over at my roommate, his arms flexed, his palm holding her bare thigh in place while he thrusts deep and hard into her. “If you want to be next on my misery list, just say the word, Dee.” Our eyes lock and he groans, keeping his attention fixed on me while he fucks the unnamed girl harder.
He loves to talk to me while screwing them. It’s a dirty but delicious feeling that twirls through me when he does that.
And he does it too much.
“Yeah, I’m going to pass. I can’t fake one orgasm, let alone multiple.” Not that I’ve ever tried. With anyone...
Darkness shadows his perfect features, his gray eyes seeming darker in the moonlight. I can barely make out the way his full lips tilt with a cocky smile and I know he just can’t help himself but have the last word. “I’d give my right nut to hear you fake it. Just once.” He growls out the last words, thrusting in time with his statement.
“You’re so fucked up,” I whisper.
His lips part to speak but his…date cuts him off. “Are you going to gossip with your girlfriend or are you going to screw me?”
He halts on top of her, his hips stopping instantly and his hand dropping her leg with a dramatic bounce off the mattress.
My pale brows lift and I pretend to give them privacy that doesn’t exist in this house.
“I think I’d rather gossip with my girlfriend. Don’t trip on your way out, sweetheart.” He rolls off of her and pulls his boxers up as he stands, his cock straining against the thin material.
He’s the oldest. Almost nineteen and still a senior at Mournmount Academy.
Sometimes he still doesn’t get all the hints.
Like right now.
My mattress dips so hard I nearly flop out of it as he takes a seat at the edge despite the way I’m glaring at him and the sweat that’s clinging to his muscular back.
Post sex cuddles should be limited to those who were involved in said sex.
The rules are simple.
The redhead pulls her dark dress down but the wrinkled material doesn’t stay in place as she hightails it out of the bedroom door, an angry scowl on her face that I’ve seen a time or two from girls leaving this house.
You’d think the girls would be smarter.
But...I guess I can’t say I’m any better.
When my mother landed in prison last month, her friend offered me a place to stay for my final year in the little city of Paducah, Kentucky.
Even if I do have to transfer to Mournmount Academy to do it.
So I live here now.
With Mr. Reyes’s gorgeous son and his gorgeous son’s ridiculously gorgeous friends... While he’s away on business. And we have the house all to ourselves. It’s like the beginning of a bad porn video.
Reed’s daily sex life only adds to it.
But none of that matters.
There are no druggie friends of my mother’s around. No shady people randomly sleeping on the couch. Landon even set up a nightlight in the hall outside my room just for me and he didn’t even give me shit about a seventeen-year-old girl being afraid of the dark. It’s all just...freedom in a way I've never had before.
