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“I’m so close,” I cry out. He smacks his hand over my mouth, tightens his other arm around my waist, then sucks my nipple into his mouth and thrusts up inside me. I scream into his hand which doesn’t do much to muffle the sound. The illusion he painted of me being the one in control is shattered—he may beon the bottom but we both know he has always been in control the whole time. I can do nothing except hold on to him as he fucks me into oblivion, the orgasm that rips through me has me spent and limp in his hold. Spots dance in the corner of my eyes but I refuse to give into the exhaustion as I watch him cum.

The face he makes as he empties everything inside me is a sight of pure beauty. Vox Hatchett is a God amongst men and rugged as fuck, but oh so sexy and knowing I am the one who put that blissed out look on his face is empowering. I know with certainty that seeing that look in his eyes is going to become an addiction which scares the fuck out of me because Vox isn’t the type of guy to settle down and put a ring on it, he is a fleeting moment and I am terrified when he decides he’s done with me that I won’t be able to put the pieces of my heart back together.

Chapter Thirty-Four

Vox

I wake to the sound of my phone ringing but when I see it’s Thomas, I choose to ignore it. I know he would have heard about me skipping yesterday and the fact it’s now after ten in the morning I know for a fact Principal Daniels would have alerted him to another of my absences but they can suck my dick and so can the Saints’ rules. I have no plans for the day except to spend it buried balls deep inside of Nova. Who is now currently naked beside me and sound asleep.

I’m just about to reach for her and begin my sexcapade, but then my phone rings again but this time it’s Hayze calling. I slump back against my pillow and fight back my groan as I answer the call and bring the phone to my ear.

“This better be good,” I growl into the phone as I fling my other arm over my eyes.

“Dude, Nexus is here making threats and we don’t think he is just flexing this time.” The hint of worry in his tone has me sitting up.

“What’s he saying?”

“He knows you're with Nova and he said if she doesn’t get her ass home within the hour, the loss she is about to feel is on her.”

Fucking bastard!

“He doesn’t have her mom, the little fuck can’t do shit to her.” My raised voice has Nova stirring beside me. I peer down at her and fight back my smirk at the sight of all the bite marks that line her body. I may have gone a little overboard marking her last night but she didn’t seem to mind. My back can attest to the fact her claws marked me just as well.

“I don’t know, man, he’s always been an unhinged fucker but something about this just feels… off. I can feel it in my gut.” Hayze doesn't do serious or feelings, so hearing him speak like this makes me feel uneasy. Nexus must have taken shit to the next level if my boys are concerned.

“Keep an eye on him, she isn’t going back there,” I declare as Nova clutches the blanket to her chest and looks up at me with wide eyes.

“Vox, your sister is attached to that girl and if you plan on hitting it and quitting it then you need to cut her loose now. We’ll find another way to deal with the Saints and taking Thomas down?—”

“Keep an eye on him and Jefferson.” Nova’s eyes widen at the mention of Jefferson’s name. “Make sure Ez lays the trap and they are exactly where we want them tomorrow night.” I end the call without waiting for a reply.

“Is everything okay?” Words aren’t my strong suit so I toss my phone to the side and climb on top of her. Instantly her pupils dilate and her legs widen to accommodate my size.

“I want to hear you scream my name,” is all I say before my lips are on hers and I’m sliding my cock inside her perfect little pussy. This may not last and only be something for a fleeting moment. I'll be damned if I let a single moment pass where I don’t enjoy her and all she is willing to give me.

Yesterday is history and tomorrow is a mystery.

Nothing is promised so why not take what I want while I have it?

I may have been able to cut school but there is no way I could cut practice, so I made Nova come with me. Coach was pissed and made me pay for ditching but he and I both know since Ez and Archer are no longer on the team, Hayze and I are his best chance at winning the championship. It fucking grated on my nerves having to train with Jefferson, Neil and Justin but just knowing that tomorrow night after the game they will get what is coming to them makes the anticipation sweeter.

Hayze and I stalk out of the locker room and head toward the parking lot where I know Arch, Ezekiel and Nova are waiting for us. The sight of her sitting on the hood of my car laughing at something one of the guys said to her has me feeling lighter, it’s fucking weird feeling like this over a chick laughing.

“Dude, you have that pussy whipped look on your face,” Hayze mutters. I shove him away from me and quicken my pace to get to her. When she spots me a broad smile spreads across her face. I grip her waist and lift her off the hood, she locks her legs around my waist and beams down at me.

“That is nasty.” I snap my head to the side and frown at the sight of my sister, she never waits for me when I have practice which only means…

“Vivian wanted to keep me company,” Nova says in defense of her friend. Rather than wait for me to answer, she kisses me without an ounce of hesitation and I do nothing to stop her.

“Looks like the pig is still a whore.” I break the kiss and place Nova on her feet as I turn to face Nicole, Pamela and Brandy. They stand there with some of the team behind them, but unlike these dumb bitches they are smart enough to realize that I don’t do public make out sessions, which means they know Nova is… important to me and to keep their mouths sealed. “You are a real thirsty bitch, aren't ya?” Pamela pushes. I attempt to step forward but Nova grips my arm, holding me back and cuts in front, leaving me and my boys standing behind. The sight of my sister coming to stand beside Nova has pride swelling inside me, it's been a long time since I have seen her fight for herself or anything really and I guess that is all thanks to the raven-haired devil standing in front of me.

“What pisses you off more, Pammy? The fact I’m fucking Vox or the fact I could fuck him and his sister?” The guys all sputter beside me while I glare at the back of her head. I expected her to throw out that she could nail the team if she wanted to, but I never expected my sister to be a part of the equation!

The cheer bitches all gape at her while the team just shakes with silent laughter. “You nasty bitch, everyone knows his twin is…” Nicole rakes her gaze over my sister in disgust which has me clenching my fists at my sides. “Trash.”

Nova doesn't skip a beat, she grabs my sister's arm and turns Vivi. The look in my sister's eyes kills me, the uncertainty and the fact she is always compared to me destroys her. She’s never felt like she is my equal when in truth, she is the better twin. Nova grips Vivian’s face and pulls her in, the moment theirlips connect, every single persons’ jaws hit the fucking floor, including mine. I can’t move, I know I should stop this but in doing so would paint Vivian as weak.

Nova is going to pay for this fucking stunt, sister or not I don’t share!