Page 47 of Quiet Confessions: Part Two

“Hey, Spider,” I say, knowing Dragon is on speaker phone now. I throw my arm around Pay, squeezing her gently. We’re all out and safe. It’s time to pay it forward now.

“Fuck,” he mutters, blowing out a breath. “Yeah, I’m in. Let’s bring Isabella and those fuckers down. The things I had to see are going to haunt me.”

The next two hours are spent getting comfortable, switching to a video call, and planning how to ensure Madam Isabella has a really bad day.

NATE

My father is making me crazy. I think that as the years drag on so does his need to control us.

“For the last fucking time, I am not marrying Silvia. You want to disinherit me? Fine!” I hang up on my dad and stomp over to the bedroom Patience has claimed as hers.

She’s not here, but I still need a minute to calm down. Even after everything my father did, he’s still pushing Silvia on me and I’m fucking done. Not only has he been feeding her lies about me, she won’t stop sending me naked photos.

My eyes are burning, my dick is shriveling up, and I’m terrified that Patience will see them and get the wrong idea. I don’t need to be on her shit list or her whipping boy.

I wish that Silvia would have some self respect and just move on. However, if her father is as ambitious and insistent as mine, he may be driving her to do this. I can’t imagine being forced to whore myself out for a parent; that reality is horrifying.

There’s a small moment where I feel sorry for Silvia, and then I remember that she’s the end of my freedom if I give in. No matter how nice of a girl she may be, I can’t give an inch. Silvia would be detrimental to my love of meat and Patience.

Crawling into her bed, I snuggle in it, inhaling deeply. I love the way I can smell her scent even when she’s gone. I hate that life always feels like it’s spiraling. We have so many balls in the air, and nothing is simple. My father, Richard, Isabella, and her sex ring are all stumbling blocks to our happiness.

The Locked Souls Society is going to help us with these issues, though I’m skeptical about how it’ll all work. Nixen Reynolds is going to keep trying to mess with my life until he’s dead. The thought should make me sad, but there’s been no love lost between us for years.

When I started to lose my brother and realized who was at fault, my emotions became very muddled when it came to my father.

I’m lost in my thoughts for longer than I thought, and soon Patience is walking into the room.

“I must have gathered good karma today,” she teases. “The Universe left me a present.”

“Hey, rabbit,” I chuckle, opening my arms to her. “Come here.”

Jumping onto the bed after dropping her bag on the floor, my little rabbit crawls into my arms. I pull my shirt off first, because I love the feel of her against my skin. “How was your day?” she asks softly.

It feels like we’re in our own little bubble right now. No bullshit, just us. I know that it’s an illusion, there are people who count on us, but I don’t mind the sharing. My head is a bit of a mess, and Patience helps to silence the questions of the unknown.

“Weird,” I grunt. “Dad is on his usual rant about how I need to marry Silvia. Perfectly nice girl, though a little odd, but—”

“But what?” she asks, her nose scrunching.

“You’re it for me, and she’s not you,” I mumble, threading my fingers through her hair.

“You’re definitely my sweet boy,” Pay sighs happily. “Now what is the little whore doing to put you into knots?”

“What? Umm…” Damn, why does she know me so well?

“Don’t say anything. I want an orgasm, and I’ll just go find someone else if you piss me off,” she threatens with a bratty smile.

Covering her body with mine, I kiss her. I love her lips, her little sighs and moans, her…

Shit, I forgot the question.

“There’s no one else here but me and you,” I tease her with a grin. “You know we get you off better than your vibrator.”

Patience is still a little uncomfortable using toys because of her time in the club. She’ll use a butt plug, and she’s happy to experiment together, but she hates using toys alone. Needless to say, we have been having a lot of fun together.

“Nate,” Patience whimpers, her thighs rubbing together.

“Don’t get pissed off,” I beg her. “Silvia won’t stop calling me and sending me nudes.”

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