Lords of Pain (Royals of Forsyth University, #1)

by Angel Lawson

“Just because my dad has some idiotic weakness for sluts doesn’t mean he’d choose you over me.”

“The biggest value a girl has is her innocence,” Daniel told me that night in his office. His words, his hands, made my stomach twist painfully. “Who you give that gift to, Story, will be the most important decision you make.”

I find him in the process of shoving his hand down his shorts and pulling his own cock out. He leans back against the door jamb and takes two long strokes as he watches. The movement is obscene and strangely hostile. It looks like a warning.

“Open up, Sweet Cherry. I want your eyes on me the whole time. I want to see those pretty lips wrapped around my cock. I want to see it when I come and you swallow it down. I want you to watch me while it happens.”

“Martin works for us. We’re the Lords, not him. He can chill the fuck out for a minute.”

It reminds me of the first time I saw her; the night at the restaurant when my dad introduced us all. I knew that he’d intended her for me. He had to have. She was just too perfect, too pure, too sweet and cute. The first time I smiled at her, she squirmed in her seat, red blooming over her pale cheeks, ducking her head to hide a grin. I knew then that she’d be mine. I was wrong.

Anger that the night in the laundry room should have sealed the deal, but all three of us were too drunk and pissed off to do it properly. Anger that she just up and left.

“If you stopped being such a frigid bitch for five seconds, it might even feel good.”

She didn’t seem inclined to attend dinner with the sentient manifestations of Satan’s genitalia. Can’t say I blame her. You’ve got the personalities of an anal itch. Don’t know how I stand it.”

I want to fuck my stepsister. I want to claim her. Own her.

I want her to finally be mine.

I let someone else take her away once. I won’t do it again.

“Actually, I was talking to Ms. Crane.” He gives her a wink and the old woman sneers back. “Don’t you get fresh with me, you failed abortion.”