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MERRICK I’m just coming out of my bathroom from showering, a towel still wrapped around my waist, when I hear a knock at my bedroom door and Jor pokes his head in, “What’s going on?” He asks as he steps into my room, closing the door behind him. “Oh, you know, just moping around, waiting for Knox to get his head out of his ass and take care of our girl, so we can finally get some.” Going to my closet, I pull a button-down shirt off a hanger and toss it on the bed as I go to the dresser for some underwear and jeans. “So, I’m not the only one going crazy about not having sex?” He chuckles. “Fuck man, I’m walking around with a hardon all day long!” I look down at the bulge in my towel. “Oh, I’ve noticed.” Jory snickers, “You know, I can help you with that.” I glance over at him for a moment, looking him up and down. He’s dressed in his usual t-shirt and ripped jeans with black combat boots on. He’s definitely a good-looking guy, but I love my women. Although, I h
I’ve been struggling to keep my emotions in check all week. As much as I love having Aria under the same roof, I can’t stop feeling betrayed, even after having her for dessert. Let me tell you though, that was phenomenal; she tastes divine, and I can’t wait to be between her legs again. Still, once it was over, the sting hit me once again. I don’t know why I can’t get over it. I know that it is my fault that we lost touch, and it’s also my fault that I kept my distance after finding her again. Call me a selfish bastard, but I still had hope that she would save herself for me. Sitting at my desk as I stare out the window, I watch the raindrops as they hit the glass and slither down to the bottom. It’s been raining all morning which does nothing to help improve my dark mood. On top of work and trying to figure out my feelings with Aria, my two best friends have been sulking around, sending me glares whenever they see me, because I haven’t slept with Aria. I’m grateful that they both de
KNOX (cont...) “What the fuck is that!?” I back away from the bloody box sitting on the front reception desk. All I saw was something round, hairy, and bloody before jumping back. “Umm, it seems to be David’s head, Sir.” Damon’s complexion is looking a little pasty as he refuses to look towards the box. “You mean David that just worked the mayor’s case that ended in bloodshed?” Both my hands are on my hips as I wait for his answer. “Why the fuck would the Moretti’s do this?” “Apparently, some of the men that David killed while protecting the mayor were two of the younger Moretti brothers.” Damon informs me. Well shit, this isn’t good! How many more of my men will be showing up here in just body parts? That case was bullshit from the start. You would think that being security for the mayor wouldn’t be too bad, but how are you supposed to know that said Mayor owed the mafia a lot of money and there was a price on his head? The mayor conveniently left that p
The lights are off but there are candles all around the room. I stop and gasp as I admire the romantic atmosphere. Soft music is playing in the background, and rose petals are sprinkled all over the floor. A table and two chairs sit in the middle of the small room, with a white linen tablecloth draped over it, and a single red rose sitting in a vase as the centerpiece. The drapes hanging from the French doors are wide open, so we can watch the rain cascade down the glass. His gentle touch sends tingles shooting through my core as he slides his hand down to my lower back. Leaning in, he whispers in my ear, “That’s gasp number one.” “Knox, I don’t know what to say!” I turn slightly so I can see his face, “It’s perfect!” If I didn’t know any better, I’d say that I just made the man in front of me blush. I can’t be too certain because of the lighting, but the shy smile he gives me and the slight pinkish tint across his cheeks, might be what gives it away. “I wish I
Lightning strikes somewhere close and lights up the sky. That’s when I see the shed right in front of me. Skidding to a halt, I stop just before I slam into the side of the little building, but it also causes Knox to catch up to me. He grabs my arm and spins me around to face him. I struggle to try and get out of his grip, but he only tightens it more. “Aria, don’t be stupid, come back to the house before you get sick!” He tries to pull me back towards the French doors, but I dig my feet into the ground. “Let me go, Knox, I’m not going back! I will figure out a way to pay you all back.” By now, I’m drenched from head to toe and I’m able to slip out of his grip, but I end up falling on my butt. Knox throws himself over me, “You will never be able to afford it, Aria, and it isn’t your money that I want.” I stop struggling and look him dead in his face, “I would have given it to you for free had you given me the chance. All I ever wanted was you, Knox! Even after all these
KNOX I don’t know what came over me during dinner, why I was getting so defensive and saying the things I was saying. I’ve always loved this woman, and I always will, so when she runs out into the rain, I chase after her. Never would I have imagined that we would end up fucking in a thunderstorm, but hell, it was hot! Especially when she was talking dirty. I’ve never known her to talk that way, not that I’m complaining, but she was always sweet. I guess time has changed us both. I’m still unsure whether taking her like that was a good idea, regardless of if she begged. She deserved to be loved, her body worshipped throughout the whole thing. Instead, I just took her like how I would any slut. My Aria is not a slut, well, maybe just ours now, but not in a bad way. Her passing out when we were done, freaked me out a bit. I had to put her down and fix our clothing before I could carry her into the house. Bringing her straight to my room, I lay her on the bed while I go and run the
KNOX (cont...) “Merrick can be a little much, but I promise you, he will take care of you always. He may be a demanding lover, but you will not come away from it wanting in any way.” I chuckle. She nods, “What about Jory? I’m not so worried about him, except for trying to keep up with his sex drive.” She laughs as she covers her mouth. I grab her and pull her into me as I lay back, pulling the covers over us, “From what I hear, there are no complaints in that area. Although, you could be walking down the hall and just like that,” I snap my fingers, “he will have you against the wall with his cock inside of you. Luckily, most of the time you will either be wearing nothing or very little around here.” “And you are okay with all of this? I mean, sharing me?” I shrug, “It’s not ideal; I’d much rather have you all to myself, but they are like brothers to me, so no, I don’t mind. I thought that I would, but I know you, Aria, and I know how you feel about me, and how some
JORY I’m the first to breakfast this morning, which is to be expected since I’m the only one that didn’t have an eventful night last night. Merrick was out for most of the night, doing God knows what, and Knox was finally doing what he should have done a week ago, smashing Aria. I first heard them when I went into the kitchen for a snack, and I could hear them arguing in the backyard. Looking out the window, I see Knox and Aria laying on the wet ground in the pouring rain. I continue to watch as they get up from the ground and see Aria try to walk away, but Knox doesn’t let her. Wanting to make sure the arguing doesn’t get out of hand, I keep watching, at least until they start making out and Knox’s pants get pulled down. I’m all about voyeurism, that shit turns me on, but only if the party giving the show knows that I’m watching, I’m not a creeper. Instead, I take a seat at the breakfast nook and bide my time. When I finally hear Aria screaming out an orgasm, I grin and stand