Page 1 of Boys Who Taint

PROLOGUE

Aspen

“I gaveyou the chance to fight, and you wasted it all … Now, I’ll lay waste to you.”

His fingers latch around my throat as he forces me to look at him.

Levi. My friend. My lover. My sworn enemy.

One of three vicious boys obsessed with the thought of owning me.

Apollo and Grey each grasp a wrist and pin it to the bed, shackling me in place.

The fire in my heart still rages on and on.

I was supposed to kill my sister’s murderer.

And they were supposed to help me.

Instead, they lied, cheated, and betrayed me, and I led myself right into the palm of their hands.

Willingly.

Over and over again … until my mind and body lay in ruin.

Levi’s fingers dig into my skin, and my eyes slowly roll back into my head as he plunges in, while Grey and Apollo play with me until my entire body quakes and my mind floats off into the nether along with my morals.

“But you don’t mind, do you?” Levi says, a filthy smirk spreading beneath his mask. “Because you like being choked until you're gasping for breath. You like being chased until your legs give out and you’re forced to kneel. You like it when I force out the moans, and you like it when you’ve turned into nothing but a good little slut for us to use.”

Theirs.

That’s what I’ve always been, even when I couldn’t see it through the anger and the deceit.

My body burns from their touch, and every depraved kiss pulls me further into their claws until there’s no way back.

No way back from the corruption that slowly taints my soul.

“You’ve destroyed me in the best way possible,” Grey says, planting kisses all over my body.

Their moans disintegrate the only resistance I had left, their need all-consuming.

And they know.

Levi pulls out, only to lean in and whisper, “Go on … beg.”

I don’t even have to think about it. “Please …”

The devilish grin on his face makes my heart flutter despite the hatred still coiled around my heart.

Apollo smirks as he circles the pad of his thumb around my most sensitive area. “Then take it like a good girl and moan for us.”

Craving these Phantom boys is the worst thing I could’ve ever done, and I never imagined hate could ever feel so fucking good …

That I would need to be yearned so badly it broke me …

To be yearned so badly that it brokethem.

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