Rigger's Mistake (Sons of Erebus: Reno, NV #1)

by Misty Walker

Why didn’t she get us out of this house when he first came to my room at fourteen?

Because she’s a pos? No other excuse 😭

“You know what I do to keep him ‘in a decent mood,’ right?” “Yes, just do that. It’s worked before when we’ve made him mad. It’ll work again.” She tucks her hands between her knees. “Come on. Let’s go.” “No, Mom. I will not let him fuck me in exchange for living in a house where we’re emotionally and physically abused,” I say through gritted teeth. “It’s disgusting you’re even asking that of me.”

Told ya she’s a POS🤬

“You’ve spent too much time protecting me, giving away parts of yourself you’ll never get back, and I let it happen. Now it’s time for me to protect you.”

Finally!!

It fucks with my head whenever I have a flashback of a six-year-old Vivi. How can I have this affection for my little sister when I want to fuck the woman she grew up to be?

Somewhere along the way, I claimed this woman. Not that I’ve made any declaration or anything. I didn’t even know it until this very moment, but nothing has ever felt more right. Navy is mine. Now I just need to convince her of it.

“You love her?” I shouldn’t, but whatever innocent love I had for my little stepsister carried on through my life. When we were reunited, that love morphed into something different, something bone deep and essential to my existence.

“If you don’t want me to do this, I won’t, but please know that I want to. I want to wash him from your body, make sure all of him is gone, and then I’ll make damn sure you never so much as hear his fuckin’ voice again.”

I search for my answers in her hazel eyes but come up short. So instead, I say the only thing I know with certainty. “I love you, Navy Kennedy.” “Blue.” I give her a puzzled look. “Huh?” “My middle name. It’s Blue.” I smile and cup her face. “I love you, Navy Blue Kennedy.”

“Hell no. Even if that man was my full-blooded brother, I’d still fuck him.”

She smiles widely. “Yes. I think you should fuck your stepbrother.”

Believe it, babe. If I have my way, it’ll happen every day until the Reaper takes my soul.

“My club is the air I breathe, but you’re the blood in my veins. If you left, I could breathe, but everything inside me would shrivel up and die. You’re my only reason for living.”

“I’m your father,” he says like that means shit. “And I’m your fuckin’ nightmare.” I lift him onto his feet, grabbing a blanket from the back of the couch to cover the gruesome sight.