Devil Heir

by Rachel Leigh

Never again. I will never let myself fall for Blaise again. I just can't. He's a terrible person, not to mention, he's my…stepbrother.

When did life get so complicated? Since when do I feel grief when Penny is hurting? There are a few people that have any sort of effect on me in this world. I don’t care enough to give most people a second thought. But, Penny lives rent-free in my head and I can’t figure out why I let her.

If I ever find out anyone I know has ever tried to fuck Penny, I’ll kill ‘em with my bare hands.

“Well, Blaise,” she enunciates my name with a newfound confidence that has my cock twitching, “I’m not playing anyone's game. I’m a lone wolf doing my own thing. And tonight, I’m doing what I want.”

Temptation has always been a bitch to me. I already know the answers to all the questions she likely has. I’ll go as far as she lets me because her body is my weakness. I’ll devour her mouth and leave her breathless. And, she will let me. Penny will never deny me. No matter how much she hates me, I am her kryptonite and she is mine.

She tastes so sweet. Like sugar and sin. This thing between us is fire. Dangerous. Hot. You don’t dare fall in, though, because you’ll get burned. But, the thrill is too exciting to completely ignore.

Maybe in another lifetime things could have been different. Our stars didn’t align in this one. Even if I wanted to be his friend, or maybe more, it’s not possible.

All the hell I’ve put her through, yet, she still looks at me like I’m her savior. I don’t deserve it, but I certainly won’t deny her. I could never deny her.

Be real. Be you. Own your mistakes. Try harder next time. That’s the way it should be.

“You’ve got a dirty mouth now, Penny. You never used to talk like that. Maybe I need to shove my cock in it and wash it out with my cum.”

I met the devil when I was fourteen years old. By the time I was eighteen, I was madly in love with him.