Page 37 of Dangerous Allure

“I do, but this isn’t the time. Let me go.” I yell as Mav’s grip tightens on a growl.

“I’m not letting go until you fucking explain.” He says and I huff.

“Fine. When I got here, only a bit ago, she was touching him, trying to force him to speak.” I say. Brax’s eyes go wide as Caspian enters the room, folding his arms over his chest.

“Continue.” He gestures and I roll my eyes.

“Wait, touching him, how?” Mav asks from behind me and I sigh.

“She had her hands down his pants, telling him to tell her to stop. That all he had to do was say something and she would let go,” I growl, thrashing again in Mav’s hold. Caspian moves quickly into my space, wrapping his hand around my throat, forcing me to look up at him.

“Casp,” Mav warns, but he smirks looking down at me.

“How bad do you want to hurt her for what she did?” he asks sinisterly as his eyes blow wide with lust and something else I’m not too sure of. And then suddenly, it’s gone andhis eyes go ghostly white.

“Just let me go. I’ll show you exactly how fucking pissed I am at her for touching him.” I spit as his eyes look from mine to my lips and back up again. “You know, I don’t like your nickname. Your eyes don’t turn black like a demon when you're angered.They turn ghostly. So…” I look into his haunting eyes and narrow mine, “Ghost, you going to order your big brother to release me so I can handle some business?” I grin, raising a brow as he places a knife in my hand.

“This is the knife I used to kill the last person who touched him. It’s only right that you use it on her,” he leans in and whispers before letting go of my throat. I take a deep breath as he nods to Mav, who finally releases me. I don’t waste another second before I’m stomping from the living room into the kitchen on a mission to collect blood.

I know what I’m doing is wrong, but fuck, the adrenaline has me wanting to feel the blood drain from her body.

“Presley, don’t, please. I’m sorry. You are misunderstanding what you saw.” She whines. Rearing my hand back, I slap her across the face, watching her head whip to the side. Gripping her hair, pulling it back so she can look into my eyes, I bring the sharp blade to her throat. “P-please, he came on to me. You didn’t see what he did to me before you walked in! P-please Presley, you’re my little sister's best friend. Don’t let these monsters put shit in your head!” She stammers, and I laugh, pressing the blade harder into her skin. Getting in her face, I graze my lips against hers and spit.

“You’re a fucking liar.” I breathe as footsteps approach cautiously behind me. “Liars like you, don’t get to fucking breathe.” I whisper as I slowly drag the sharp cold metal across her throat. Warm sticky blood sprays against my face, dripping from my fingers as my vision dots black. I hear nothing but my own scream as I take the knife and slam it into her chest, only to rip it out and slam it in again. It’s not until warm arms wrap around me, whispering in my ear, that I drop the knife and slump into his arms as he brings me to the ground and into his lap. Tears fall down my cheeks as he takes his hands, cupping my face and bringing it up to his.

“I see you, Angel Baby.” He says before slamming his lips to mine. The room gasps as our tongues swirl; only the sound of a chair flying across the room makes us break apart. Looking up at the scene around the room, Mav is heaving as he stares at me and Axel on the ground.

“Why are all my brothers fucking kissing her? What the fuck?” he roars as I try to get up from Axel’s lap, but he doesn’t let me. He holds on tighter.

“Thank you, Presley. Thank you for saving me and not letting me scream.” He whispers and a lone tear falls down my cheek.

“I’d never let some cunt hurt you, my fallen angel. Never.” I vow as he brings his lips to mine once morebefore the sound of the front door slamming pulls us apart again. Fuck.

“What the fuck is going on here?” Harley shouts.

“Wait, wait, wait.” Braxton cuts in as Axel taps my waist to get up, both of us now standing. “You,” he points at Axel and ‌I step in front of him, still in protective mode, even though I know Brax would never hurt his own brother.

“Damn, Lil Mama, it’s hot as fuck watching you protect my baby bro, but Imma need you to chill. I will not hurt him.” He assures me and I nod, stepping to the side. His eyes lock onto Axels and there’s something in the way he looks at his brother, “You spoke?” He asks and Axel nods.

“I did,” Axel answers and Braxton grabs him, pulling him in for a hug as Mav moves around the room gripping me around the waist.

“I’m not sharing you with these idiots,” he growls against my neck and I roll my eyes.

“Too fucking late, Beast.” I admit, and he unwraps his arms from around me, shaking his head and walking from the room.Fuck my fucking life.

“Ugh, hello. Will someone explain to me why my girlfriend is tied to a chair and dead?” Harley shouts yet again.

“Gumdrop did it.” Caspian rats.Fucking asshole.

“You handed me the knife, dickhead.” I smirk, but Harley slams his fists down on the table, causing me and Axel to jump.

“Someone better start explaining.” He growls.

“Brax, take Presley upstairs to get cleaned up. Me and Ax will tell Harley what happened,” Casp orders, but turns to me, flicking his lip ring. “You did good, Gumdrop. It got my dick hard.” He laughs and I roll my eyes. Brax grabs my bloody hands and leads us upstairs to his room.

What a fucking mess.

Chapter 25

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