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Story: Shattered

I throw my arm under my head as I lay on my back.
As I start to close my eyes, I feel the bed shift next to me. Rory turns her body toward me, her arm being thrown over my stomach. And fuck, my body likes this.
Her touch ignites something in me. It is taking everything in me to calm myself and keep my dick in check. Last night was a fluke, and I know Little Seven wants a repeat of the activities, but Xayden will kill me.
My head turns toward her and I watch her eyes twitch and her forehead crease as she pouts. She lets out a little whimper, and I have to bite the inside of my cheek to keep myself from doing anything stupid.
Well, you got in bed with her.
Yeah, that wasn’t smart. I just need to stay as still as possible until she wakes up.
I can totally do that. No problemo.
Stiff as a board. Not moving a single muscle. If I could hold my breath for the next hour or so, I would. And as soon as she rolls over, I am hopping out of this fucking bed.
My eyes soon begin to get heavy, and I bite my lip. If I sleep, I won’t be tempted. So that’s what I need to do. Just until Xayden and Dekker come back.
Maybe I should have had Addy stay.
Fuck me.
Fuck it. I just need to sleep. I need to be able to think straight. So, I am just going to sleep with this beautiful temptress on top of me, smelling so sweet.
Shouldn’t be a problem.
Go down, Little Seven. Now is not the time.
I close my eyes and let out a breath. Just a short nap.
And that is the last thought I have before I am pulled under.
Chapter Twenty-Five
AURORA
“I want to go back!”I yell, my fists clenched at my sides.
“Too bad. You need to stay here and tell me what the hell is going on.” Xayden slams his fist on the counter.
My arms flail around me in fury. “What the fuck do you want me to say? I have no idea what the fuck is actually happening!” More so, I have no idea where the shift in his attitude is coming from.
“Why is your mom married to my father? What’s in it for her? Why are you both here?” he demands.
“You just can’t deal with the fact that they love each other? God, you’re such a self-absorbed asshole!” I scream.
“You didn’t think I was so self-absorbed when I was fucking the shit out of your pussy.” He shrugs, his glare deadly.
I can feel my face get hot, the heat creeping through my cheeks. Memories of them fucking me, the way their cocks tasted, the heat from their bodies—it’s overwhelming. But it also pisses me the fuck off.
“Fuck you, Xayden. You started that bullshit! I just stepped up and finished it. Got what the fuck I came for and then left you. What? You upset you didn’t get to cook breakfast for me?Snuggle with me in the morning? That I just up and left your ass after I got what I wanted? Did you feel like the whore you are?”
Xayden starts to step toward me, his hand flexing at his side. I take a step back, but my back bumps into the counter. My eyes widen when I realize that I have no way out.
In a flash, he is in front of me, and his hand comes out and wraps around my throat. “Did you get what you wanted, Princess? You got to take all of our cocks like a whore?” he seethes.
I can’t respond. The hold he has on my throat is just enough to allow me to breathe and nothing more. I try to claw at his hand, but it does nothing.
Well, it does something.