Page 92 of Ruthless Legacy

I slide onto my belly then flip onto my back, and swing my legs around placing my feet on the seat, with him between my legs, and push to my feet.

My core is directly in his face. I roll my hips a few more times. His hands go to my hips, as I grab his head, pushing his face closer, before pushing him away. Finn grabs my ass, pulling me into his lap. The challenge in his eyes is clear. Don’t stop.

I wasn’t planning on it. I continue to roll my hips, gyrating on his lap, ignoring Eloise’s protests. By now, she should know better than to try to humiliate me. I will turn that shit around on her,

Every.

Single.

Time.

“That’s enough, you two.” It’s Pax’s voice putting an end to our fun.Shocker.

With a groan, Finn releases my hips, and I slide back onto the table, turning to face Holden. “You want next, Pretty Boy?”

He gives me that imperceptible smile before dropping his gaze back to his phone. I climb to my feet, flick my hair the way Eloise did, and strut to the end of the table. Austin is there, hand out like a gallant knight to help me down.

I use Pax’s lap as a step stool. When my feet are on the floor, I whisper yell, “How was that LJ? Was I skanky enough, or should I have rolled my hips left to right instead of right to left? Maybe played with my tits?”

LJ laughs as she pulls me towards the door. “Let’s go, you nut.”

“I don’t know, LJ. I don’t feel like I hit it as hard as I could have.” Looking over my shoulder, I screech, “Finn didn’t even cream his pants.”

Always up for a game, he responds. “I was close, Pet. So fucking close. We can pick this back up after class.”

And that’s the thing that pushes his companion over the edge. “You’d better not go anywhere near her. Do you hear me, Finn? I forbid it.”

We’re out the door before he responds. Knowing Finn like I do, he’s telling her exactly what she can do with her order.

* * *

Pax

Another day with Thea, another lunch that turns into a spectacle. I wish we could go back to the days when she sat on the other end of the dining hall, ignoring us all.

“She shouldn’t even be sitting here.” Eloise pouts. Thea left five minutes ago, and she’s still throwing a hissy fit because her childish attempt to order Finn to stay away from our neighbor backfired.

Surprisingly, it was Holden who told her to shut her mouth, and it’s him who says, “Thea sucked my dick to get a seat at the table. What did you do this week to earn a place here?”

She mumbles, “I’m Finn’s match,” while flicking her gaze at me.

Holden gives her a chilling look. “Sure, let’s go with that.”

Brad Rothchild, one of our frat brothers, jumps into the conversation. “Eloise has a point. Why is she sitting here? At first I thought it was so we could all fuck with her some more, but she and her friends act like they belong here. Hell, I was sitting here for six months before I got the nod to invite anyone to sit with me, and it’s not a permanent placement.”

Others around the table nod in agreement. I get it. Nobody just sits here without our approval and it’s always temporary, but Thea hasn’t moved on to another table, and last week she brought her friends with her. Austin’s been floating back and forth between this table and his football friends, but LJ sits with Thea when she’s here.

I was annoyed the first day they sat here, but Finn reminded me of what Thea said at Christmas. Wherever she sat, her friends would, too. Now, I’m used to it. Having someone she trusts at the table keeps her compliant. It’s also a big fuck off to us.

I can admit, I’ve been making her life hell since the day she bumped into me in the hallway, and she’s never breathed a word of it to my grandfather. She’s had plenty of opportunities to. I don’t mind this small concession, but these fuckers don’t need to know my reasons.

Finn parrots what Holden’s already said, shutting the conversation down. “If any of you are interested in getting on your knees for Holden, and do a good fucking job, you, too, can give your closest friends a permanent seat at the table.” He waves to Holden. “Come on, step right up. Don’t be shy about suffocating on his dick.”

Someone says, “Even if we were interested in that deal, we wouldn’t do it here.”

Finn asks, “Why not? As you can see, Thea has no problem with a little exhibitionism.” He smirks, “Guess that’s what makes this situationdifferent.”

“She’s a slut.”

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