Page 28 of Die for You

I flash him my middle finger.

“Both hands on the wheel,” Knox reminds me.

“Tell Damien not to piss me off then.”

“Mmm. Say my name again,” Damien drawls.

“Oh my god.”

A low moan damn near makes my eyes pop out of my head. “Slower,” Finn groans.

My gaze snaps to the rearview mirror. His eyes are hooded, but that little taunting smirk and his hands tucked behind his head tell me he’s definitely not jerking off in the backseat like I suspected.

Against all my better judgment, I want to hear him make that sound again. Over and over.

Knox and Damien laugh their asses off, and I fight the smile that pulls at my lips, face on fire. “You’re all bastards.”

I turn the wheel to drive along the next row of empty parking spaces.

“You’re doing great, Rory.” Knox’s encouragement floods my chest with pride. “Keep going.”

Why does every word out of their mouths sound like a sexual innuendo now?

“You know when I can drive myself, I won’t need to accept rides from any of you, right? You’re not afraid that I won’t have any more use for you?”

“Not at all,” Damien growls without a second’s hesitation. “Just because you can take care of yourself doesn’t mean you’ll have no use for us.”

Knox grins. “We offer plenty of other benefits.”

“Such as?” Adrenaline zings through my veins, and it’s not from operating a five-ton vehicle this time.

“Orgasms,” Finn drawls.

“Anytime you want them,” Damien adds.

I roll my eyes even as my thighs clench. Orgasms from all three of them.Jesus. “My vibrator can handle that just fine.”

“Not like we can.” Knox leans forward, elbows on his knees as his voice drops to a seductive octave. “A toy’s not gonna hold you at night or drive you to class or carry you when your leg’s broken or fuck you while you’re tied down and begging for more.”

For once, I’m at a loss for words. No sardonic quip on the tip of my tongue. Maybe because my mind is flooded with images of Damien carrying me into a hospital, demanding a doctor. My head on Knox’s chest as he crushes me to him while he snores gently. Finn’s hand resting high on my leg as he drives me to class in the morning. Then images of all three Devils tying me down spread eagle with rope and fucking me while holding a vibrator to my clit.

I squeeze my thighs together, discreetly trying to relieve the pressure building there.

A small yellow sedan rolls into the parking lot, making my heart stop. I grip the steering wheel like a buoy in the middle of the ocean. “Shit! Oh my god, what do I do?”

“Calm the fuck down, first of all,” Damien snaps. “Then slowly turn into a parking spot. We’ll tell them to fuck off.”

Inch by inch, I pull into a spot. Or, at least, I attempt to. My tires straddle the white line.

“I think that was a new record,” Damien says. “Slowest park job in human history.”

“Fuck. Off.”

“Ignore him. You’re doing a great job, angel.” Knox smiles at me like he really means the praise.

When I hit the brake, we all jolt forward and I put the car in Park.

“All right,thatwas a little rough,” Knox concedes. “We’ll work on it.”