Page 14 of Sweet Misery

He winked at me, making Sever shake his head. While I’d never sucked my twin’s cock, I knew I wouldn’t turn him down. He was the only guy who got a free pass from me. Everyone said we were crazy, and we probably were, but you didn’t grow up like we did without having a few screws loose. We’d jerk each other off on occasion but nothing past that. I’m sure we would give each other head someday though. Fuck each other. Just waiting for the perfect opportunity.

But really, it would be like fucking myself. I was cool with that, and Roe said he was. We were the same, yet different. It made life more interesting, at least in my humble opinion.

The front door opened and Mass came in, snow in his black hair, a trait we all shared. Black hair. Big, tall, built motherfuckers. Handsome as shit. It was OK for me to say that. It wasn’t bragging if it was true. When we walked into a room, people took notice. The Saconne Men. Heirs to an empire of misery and fucking. On the flip side, I really couldn’t wait for our old man to die. At least with Mass at the helm, shit might loosen a bit and I’d be able to take a piss without the threat of getting shot in my fucking head because I didn’t ask for permission first.

“Morning,” Mass said, taking his black wool jacket off and hanging it on the back of a chair. “I trust you pricks slept well. Today is a big day.”

“Hell yeah it is.” I clapped Sever on the back. “We’re going to fuck Sever’s little girlfriend.”

Sever shoved my hand off his back, a sour look on his face.

“So, Sever, tell me. Did you fuck her before she broke shit off with you?” I pressed, trying to get him riled up.

“I never fucked her,” he said, his plump lips turned into a deep frown.

“Oh, shit, man. Sorry. I didn’t really think you couldn’t close the deal.” I shook my head. “Rough, little brother. Rough.”

Roe snorted at me, knowing what I was doing. Mass shot me a pointed look to knock my shit off.

“Fuck off,” Sever muttered at me.

“Well, don’t worry, little brother. I’m going to fuck her even if she screams no. I’ll let you watch,” I said.

Sever moved fast. One minute he was tapping his fingers on the counter and the next he had them wrapped around my throat. This was the second time he’d tried to choke my ass out in less than twenty-four hours.

We fell to the floor, him on top of me and his hands tight and cutting off my oxygen. I managed to throw him off and get the upper hand, my knives I kept on me out. I shoved one below his jaw, poking him hard enough I drew blood.

“You gotta stop choking me,” I said, grinning down at him. “It’s not nice. I was only giving you a spoiler so you could get your shit together before it happened. Didn’t want you trying to kill me during it. That may traumatize our little whore.”

He bucked me, sending me toppling off and back onto the floor. I landed with a grunt, enjoying the violence. We played rough. It was fucking heaven.

“Enough,” Mass shouted. His boot landed in Sever’s side before connecting with mine. I let out a whoosh of air at the pain and went up on my elbow and stared over at Sever who was still on his back, his chest heaving as he breathed hard, his fury apparent.

“Truce, little brother?” I held my hand out to him.

He glared at me for a moment before lashing out and kicking me in the dick. I doubled up and howled with both pain and laughter as he got to his feet.

“Truce, bitch,” he answered, going back to his stool.

Mass let out a grunt of discontent before speaking. “Roe, go untie this bitch so we can get acquainted. Bring her to the living room. If she fights you, show her who is boss.”

“Gladly.” Roe stepped over me but not before leaning down and giving my hair a rough rub.

“Sever, get your shit together,” Mass said. “If you don’t want to participate, then go find somewhere else to be. We fuck with her, not each other. Got it? She’s an outlet for us. You know this. We do it with all the girls Father gives us. This is no different. When she’s broken and dead, we’ll burn her like the rest and scatter her ashes. Nothing changes. Got it?”

I sat up and stared at Sever, noting the look on his face.

I frowned. I’d never seen that look on him before. It wasn’t his usual scowl of anger. This was something else. His Adam’s apple bobbed before he nodded tightly and got to his feet, his head hanging. I glanced at Mass who also frowned. He’d clearly caught the look too.

Instead of delve into it, Mass nodded for us to follow him to the living room.

I was good with that. I’d fuck with Sever later.

I’d get to him by getting to her.

He’d admit his feelings eventually because I’d force them out of him.

It was just what a good big brother did.

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