Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 80055 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80055 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
It was all I could think about at this time. To see him suffer.
Would it be possible to ruin his future with the help of the Monsters? Could I use these four guys to do that? What would be so wrong with having sex, kissing, being a teenage girl just once?
My thoughts got the better of me and I tripped over my feet. I would’ve gone face-first to the ground if it wasn’t for Caleb catching me.
“You better be careful. Otherwise, I’m going to have to make a habit of being in front of you all the time.”
That smirk. They all had one, it was just a different level of crazy. I pulled myself away from him, brushed down the front of my uniform, and kept on running.
No matter how deadly or dangerous these guys were, I wasn’t going to use them for my own personal gain. I wasn’t my dad, and I never would be.
****
Vadik
“She’s playing hard to get,” River said.
We leaned against the wall outside of the changing rooms. Gym had ended ten minutes ago. Most of the girls had left, but there was no sign of Emily. I’d been the one showered and dressed fastest out of the guys, so I would have known if she’d snuck out.
She’d been sweaty so she’d have no choice but to shower.
After another couple of minutes passed with no sign of her, I’d seen enough. Even as Caleb called my name, I stepped into the changing room.
Most of the locker doors were open, but one was still locked, and I’d have to bet it was Emily. The sound of a shower running confirmed it. Even if my boys thought this was a bad idea, they didn’t stay outside waiting for me. They followed right behind me.
I was used to making an entrance. We all were, but right now, we were all trying to be silent.
A small hum could be heard over the spray of the water. Coming to a stop at the entrance of the shower, I paused. There, in the corner, stood Emily. She was completely naked, showcasing the curves of her ass and thick thighs. She turned a little. Her eyes were closed, and she tilted her head back, giving us a beautiful view of her body.
I looked my fill. My dick was already hard. Big tits, a rounded stomach with a bruise. Where clothes would cover her, her skin had different shades of bruising. Even her arms above the sleeve line of her shirt had finger marks.
She turned again and that was when I saw the lines across her back. They weren’t recent, but it showed she’d been whipped, possibly with a belt. The scars had healed but it had been deep.
I had similar marks due to my training. My father liked to get his men to beat me, to break me down until I was nothing more than an animal, and I was to fight my way out. From what I could gather, my grandfather had done the same to him. I hoped my dad didn’t expect me to kill him like he did his father. It would be the full circle, one I refused to repeat. You could make men strong without turning them almost feral to do it.
It was why I didn’t like talking so much. Words got people killed. Those marks on her body, I just knew came from her father. I’d hated the bastard on sight but now, seeing this, knowing he was hurting her, well, it pissed me off even more. One day, I was going to kill that fucker, and when I did, it was going to be with a smile on my face.
As I looked at Emily, I knew she was a goddess, and I believed now more than ever that she was sent down for us. Her body, her attitude, we could tame her, but also nurture her. She’d been hurt a lot in her life, and with us, we’d be able to tame that beast swirling within her.
I’d been so focused on her ass, I hadn’t realized the shower turned off or Emily had caught sight of us. She screamed, grabbing a towel.
“What the fuck are you doing here?”
I hadn’t heard her talk a whole lot but I love the way fuck rolled off her tongue. It was sexy as fuck.
She pressed her towel to her, trying to keep herself covered.
Gael slid right on past me. “We were waiting for you,” he said.
“Not here. Not now. Get the hell out. I can’t believe you. Spying on me.” She stepped away from Gael, but I decided to have some fun and moved toward her other side, keeping her trapped. River followed Caleb, closing the space until we were within touching distance. We could have so much fun with her, and I wanted to. I saw the way her pulse beat rapidly against her neck.