Page 39 of Whisper Pretty Lies (Lust & Liars #1)

Damon

“So is it over with the wallflower?”

Evan stiffens against me at the girl’s voice.

I don’t recognize it. Hawk or Cam probably would.

My cock is so fucking hard right now and she’s so fucking wet.

If she had a skirt on, I’d be balls deep in my little devil, but she’s wearing jeans and there isn’t a lot of space to maneuver in this small closet.

At least, not without bumping elbows and making enough noise to alert the other occupants of the room.

Honestly, if we’re going to be in here for a while, I might sink my fingers back into Evan’s tight little cunt and keep her coming. Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything as good as her pussy squeezing around my finger when she came.

This wasn’t the plan, but plans change. The plan was to make her aware of her new rules. Meaning no fucking Chase Chadwick. I wasn’t supposed to end up trapped in a closet with her while two of my teammates railed her whore of a friend.

Evan exhales and I’m tempted to release her hands, but I like holding her captive. I like her being helpless for me.

I’ve never done anything like this with a girl. Most girls are more than willing. I like that she fights me. I like when she caves to the pleasure. I’m going to enjoy having control over Evan.

“Nah.” Chase fucking Chadwick.

Evan lifts her head.

“So what? You just need to get your dick wet? Is that it? Is that all I am to you?” the girl says.

“No, babe. It’s not like that.”

Evan’s eyes narrow and her lips press into a thin line. She jerks on her hands and opens her mouth. Fuck, is she going to blow our cover?

I slide my hand over her mouth to keep her from alerting them to our presence. Her eyes blink up at me. I wish I could see them more clearly, to see what she’s feeling.

Everything is always written on her face.

“I’ve missed your cunt.” Chase groans with pleasure. “Fuck, I’ve missed your mouth.”

A whimper comes from Evan. Seeing pictures and hearing him cheating on her in the same room are not the same. She trembles against me, and not in a good way. I can’t do anything about this. They’ll leave when they finish, but I’m sure, until then, this will be torture for her.

Somehow that doesn’t make me as happy as I thought it would.

“What about your girlfriend? I saw her with Mia earlier?” the girl taunts.

“Look, my dad?—”

The door to the room opens.

“Whoa, guess you guys forgot to lock the door.”

I relax. Finally.

I don’t know what kept Cam, but I’m glad he didn’t interrupt Mia with Fletcher and Liam. I wouldn’t have the taste of Evan’s pussy in my mouth and know how tight she feels.

“Fuck off, Warwick,” Chase growls.

I release Evan’s hands and they drop to her sides. I don’t know if she can see my eyes, but I slowly remove my hand from her mouth. When she doesn’t make a sound, I quickly do her jeans back up.

“Oh, sorry, no can do, Chase Chadwick. See, I reserved this room for right now. So, you and your whore can either continue while I watch, or get the fuck out.” Cam must sit on the bed, because I can hear the sound of the mattress settling under someone.

“Fair warning, I’ll be critiquing both of your performances while you go at it. ”

“Fine, we’ll find another room.” The girl’s tone is snide.

The sound of a zipper fills the room. Evan shakes against me. Is she fucking crying over that asshat? I don’t know what to do with a crying girl.

“Just a little longer, Evan. Hold it together.” I run my hand over her smooth hair, drawing her head against my chest before resting my hand against her head.

This isn’t what I’m good at. I’m good at hockey, fucking, and fighting, not at comforting girls who find out their fucker of a boyfriend cheats on her.

“What the fuck was Chase doing in here?” Hawk’s voice. I missed the opening and closing of the door. “Where’s Damon?”

“Evan,” I say softly.

She shakes her head and her arms go around my waist, clinging to me like I’m her lifeline. Fuck.

“Lock the door,” I say loud enough for the others to hear me.

I hear the door close while the closet door opens. Cam’s gaze narrows on my back.

“What—” he cuts himself off when he sees Evan huddled against me.

Hawk steps into the opening and raises an eyebrow. The room smells like sex, and it probably smells like it in here too. Next time I make Evan come, I’m going to watch her face as she shatters.

But right now, she needs something I’m not sure I can give her. We can’t stay in the closet though. When I lift her, she wraps around me, burying her head in my shoulder like I can provide comfort.

I carry her out and sit on the edge of the bed with her wrapped around me like she rides a motorcycle. This isn’t something I can handle.

But it might be something I can use.

“What happened?” Hawk sits on one side of me and Cam sits on the other.

“Chase was getting his dick sucked by Abby when I came in.” Cam fills in the blanks.

Evan releases a breath, but she’s not even trying to get away from me. I hold her hips against mine. My cock is still hard and pressed against her pussy, but I’m not doing a damn thing until she responds.

“Fuck.” Hawk reaches out and slides his hand over her back. “We got sidetracked by Olivia. She’s on a rampage to find you after you ditched her earlier.”

Evan lifts her head and glares at me. I can do glaring. Her blue eyes are dry and filled with accusation as they narrow on me. Does she think I came to her after being with Olivia? Maybe I should leave that in her mind. The idea isn’t for her to get attached to us.

The plan is to use her to destroy Chase, which she might be more on my side right now than his. After Chase is taken care of, I need to remove her gold-digging mother from my house.

When I don’t say anything, betrayal sparks in her eyes. When she begins to pull away, I pull her in tight.

“I didn’t fuck her, little devil.” I brush her blond hair away from her face. “I haven’t even kissed her.”

“You knew he was cheating on me.” Her voice is strong as she attempts to pull away from me. “How long?”

I glance at Cam. She follows my gaze and he nods.

“Saw him at a party fucking another girl on Wednesday.” Cam runs a hand through his hair. “Asked around and found out he’s pretty much open for business. Sorry, Evan.”

She nods. Her lips press together. “I should go find him.”

Her eyes meet mine and glance down at my hands on her hips, but I don’t release her. From now on, she’s ours.

“What are you going to do?” I ask.

“I’m going to go break up with my boyfriend, for starters. And then I’m going to ask Mia to take me home.” There’s anger and betrayal in her eyes. I can use that.

“We should get out of here.” Hawk stands, but his gaze stays on Evan. “Go somewhere we can talk.”

“I should talk to Chase.” She blows out a breath.

“Did you even like him?” My words aren’t as calculated as they usually are.

Her eyes return to mine, and I get caught in the silvers and blues swirled together like a kaleidoscope. What color do they turn when she comes? I’m determined to find out.

She draws in a breath. Her arms rest on my shoulders, but she’s not clinging to me like she was. I miss it.

“He was my boyfriend. Of course, I liked him.” She looks away, but her gaze meets Cam’s.

“Was, goody two-shoes?” He caught that too.

“I’m not staying with a guy who cheats on me.” She straightens and realizes how intimately we’re pressed together. My cock also realizes and twitches. She bites her lip and her cheeks flush pink. Her eyes meet mine for a second before she drops them.

Is she remembering how good it felt to have my finger in her pussy? I’d love to show her how much better my cock will feel.

“Before you do anything, we need to discuss the rules, little devil.”

She lifts her gaze to mine. There she is.

There’s that fire for me. “What does it matter? It’s not like I’m going to stay with a cheater.

Are you going to spread those videos around school?

I mean, it would be embarrassing for everyone to see me naked, but it was only a kiss, Damon.

I used to act. I kind of figured I’d do a nude scene at some point. ”

I arch an eyebrow. “You know the other video I have.”

She laughs. “Everyone masturbates.”

Cam sucks in a breath. I’m surprised he doesn’t ask me to send the video right then and there.

“Besides, I’m sure you can’t see anything.” Her eyes search mine. “Why would I want to protect the asshole who was my boyfriend?”

She’s clinging to the anger. Good, I want her fighting.

“Hawk’s right. We should get out of here.” I stand and hold Evan as she lowers her legs and puts her hands on my chest. Our eyes lock and hold as she slides down my front to settle on her feet.

“I’m going home with Mia.” Evan looks away as she steps back.

I let her have that space. For now.

“Sorry.” Cam chuckles. “She’s all over Fletcher and Liam currently. I don’t think she’s ready to leave.”

Hawk steps into her and she turns to face him. He slides his hand against her jaw. “Text her and your asshole boyfriend. Tell them you’re sick and getting a ride home. We can discuss this at Damon’s, and then you can decide what you want to do about your boyfriend.”

“I don’t have a boyfriend.” She doesn’t drop her gaze.

“Fine,” I say. Her attention comes back to me. “Don’t text him then, but you’re leaving with us, Evan.”

She narrows her eyes like she’s going to argue more. But I know what she feels like when she comes and what she tastes like, I’m not going to let that go. I give her a cocky grin.

When she remembers, she blushes and lowers her gaze. “Fine, I don’t care.”

“How are we going to get her out of here without someone seeing?” Cam asks.