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I imagine slicing a cold steel blade across it and how I would stand over him and smile as he clutched at his throat, desperately trying to stop his life from slipping away from him.
“I’m not exactly a hostage if I’m not being held against my will, am I?”
The things I’ve seen and lived through have taught me that sometimes good people do terrible things to get by in this world.
“You guys share a room?” “Shared a womb, we can share a room,”
“Hey. We share a room, not a bed,” Mikey adds. “Well, unless we have good reason to,”
“Well, if you have some sort of internal bleeding and die in bed tonight, it would be a bit of an inconvenience for them to find somewhere to bury your body, wouldn’t it?”
She squared up to Shane, all five foot four inches of her, and challenged him. Nobody spoke to Shane like that. Never. And especially not with a semi-automatic in their face.
I don’t believe in love at first sight or any of that shit, but this woman made my heart pound and my dick hard.
“What? She’s about one hundred and twenty pounds wet through. You’re really worried she can take you?”
“She is a fiery little pocket rocket and I totally see the attraction. I wouldn’t mind a piece of that ass for myself.”
“Well, I think I’m pretty capable of handling a five-and-a-half-foot computer geek,” I arch one eyebrow at her. She laughs out loud. “Oh, Conor. I’m pretty sure she could turn you and your brothers inside out if she wanted to, sweetheart. So don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
“Keep batting those eyelashes at me like that, Angel, and I can promise you I’ll distract you so hard you won’t even know what day it is,”
I can’t tell if she’s trying to look like a sex kitten desperate to be fucked, or if that’s just her default setting.
Stay humble. Don't let people know just how good you are until you absolutely have to. Then they will always underestimate you.
“It’s complicated.” “Isn’t everything?”
I don’t know who she’s really working for, or who or what she’s running from. And that makes her the most dangerous person I know.
“How about Fast and Furious? We could stay up all night and watch all eight?” “Or, we could watch two, and then crack open the tequila and play some poker instead?”
mean, she is pretty cute, has an ass that I could happily eat my dinner off, and she’s funny too.
And I really want to feel that pussy on my cock, Red.” I feel a sudden rush of wet heat at the thought and I move to straddle him. “So, please, slide yourself onto it before I come just from looking at you,” he adds.
I could ask her what she wants. I should ask her. But I am too far gone.
“You look fucking beautiful. I would say that you know that, but I’m not sure you do?”
“You look so fucking beautiful when you come, Jessie, it only makes me want you more.”
I have one of my hands on her throat and the other one in her panties, and damn if it isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
I want you to feel every inch of me, Angel, just like I’m going to feel every bit of you.
She moans like a porn star while all I can do is growl like an animal.
“Your pussy should come with a health warning.”
“You have a filthy mind.” I flash my eyebrows at him as I begin to dress. “Says the woman who’s been fucked by me and my two brothers in less than twenty-four hours.”
“I can take whatever you can throw at me, Conor. I’m not made of glass.”
“I can smell how wet you are already, Angel. I can smell it dripping out of you while you stand there waiting for me to fuck you. I’ve waited three long weeks to have you in my bed, and you tell me I have no patience? Maybe I should teach you about patience?”
“What happened to that animal you told me about?” “I think you tamed him, Angel,”
“You might be a tiger out there, but you’re still my pussycat,”
“So, you’re into me?” I tease him as I bite my lip and flutter my eyelashes. He grins wickedly. “You know I am, and I’m about to get into you even deeper.”
It feels like someone is pulling out my insides through my navel with a corkscrew.
“In my experience, it doesn’t quite work like that, amigo. In fact, I don’t think that strategy has ever worked in the history of fucking. If you can’t get a woman out of your head, banging her will only make it one hundred times worse.”
Do you know how long it takes to sharpen a wooden stake to a perfect point using only a smooth rock?” Shane shakes his head. “No.” “Seven hundred and eleven days,”
What the fuck am I supposed to do? How do I protect my family when a pint-sized siren has my fucking heart and my balls in her vise-like grip and she doesn’t even know it.
“Would you like me to take it off?” I purr. “Yes. Right now,”
“I wonder, little hacker. Do you taste as good as you smell?” he growls, and I feel another rush of wet heat. “You’d have to ask your brothers about that,” I reply with a pop of one eyebrow. “Will I?”
“Why are you so wet?” “I live in a house with four men who are as hot as hell,”
I want to call him an arrogant asshole. But I can hardly form a coherent thought in my head, never mind speak. Besides, he’s right.
They all voice their approval as he carries me past them. Me completely naked, and him still in his suit. I blush as I bury my face in his neck.
“Don’t forget, you can’t have her all to yourself, Shane,” Conor shouts as we pass by. Shane stops and turns to them. “You three have had your fun for the past four weeks. Tonight, it’s my turn,”
“Your cunt looks beautiful with my cum dripping from it.”
“Your cunt is so fucking sweet, Hacker,” he growls against me. “Even full of my cum. Now I know why my brothers can’t keep their fucking hands off you.”
“I can’t do gentle,” he breathes. “Then don’t. I don’t want gentle. I want you.”
“Thanks to your fuck up yesterday, we have plenty of work to do today. So, take your hands out of her fucking panties and go get ready,”
“You do realize if we beat and, or, stab all of these fuckers to death, it will still look like a professional job though, right?”
I have a knife strapped to my calf. I could pull it out now and use it, but this has become personal. I will take this fucker down in a fair fight if it fucking kills me. If he’s only using his fists, then so am I.
Putting the takeout onto the counter, they press me into a hot man and Jessie sandwich as Mikey kisses me, while Liam pulls my hair aside and rubs his nose along my neck.
“I had to listen to the two of you fucking the whole of last night.” “And I’ve listened to the four of you for the past four weeks. It’s still my turn,”
