Page 38 of Love Me in the Dark
“It’s not your fault, but you gave Sasha and me peace knowing that her story was validated. The justice system is fucked up and let Lacey down, but you didn’t. I have come to terms with her loss, but that’s only because I know that the bastard who did this to her suffered when he died,” Corey says. He pulls away and places his hands on my shoulders. “Phoenyx, we can’t change the bad things that have happened, but we can choose to move forward stronger. Life is what you make it, and you’ve made my life more peaceful.”
“Thank you for telling me that,” I say. “I don’t regret what I’ve done, but I’m afraid no one will see the reasoning.”
“I do, and I am honored to help bring peace to you and your family, like you did for me,” Corey says. I nod and step back to stand with Knox.
“So, what’s the plan?” I ask, wiping my face.
“We relax tonight, and I’ll send some guys to watch them. They know that we know, so I’d like to see how they react to that,” Knox says. “Tomorrow night we will go in late and take care of things.”
“Do I get to do it?” I ask.
“You do,” he says.
“I can’t wait to see this,” Tripp grins.
7
Phoenyx
We spent the rest of the time relaxing and watching television. I fell asleep on the couch, but one of them took me up to Knox’s room. I woke early this morning, and was restless, so I came down to the kitchen and started cleaning. I’ve been at it all morning, but I’m finally done in here, so I move to the living room. When I get around the corner, I see Rook.
“Hey,” I smile.
“Thought you ran away,” he smiles.
“No. Just cleaning,” I say as I climb into his lap to straddle him. He moves his hands to my ass and squeezes.
“You ready for this?” he asks.
“Yeah,” I say. “I think I want to delegate to you, Tripp, and Knox.”
“So, we get to jerk them off?” he asks with a chuckle.
“No. I want you three to fuck me and then cut their throats,” I say.
“Yeah?” he says as he shifts me back to pull his cock out. When he moves his hands, I move to lower myself onto him.
“Fuck,” I groan. “I know you’ve been holding back.”
“I have,” he says as he moves to lay back on the couch. I put my hands on his chest and rock my hips. “You want more?”
“I want everything,” I pant. “Show me everything.”
“Think you can handle it?” he asks as he traces my scars with his fingers. It’s an odd gesture, but it’s comforting.
“Make me handle it.”
“Come here,” he says as he lays me on his chest. “You are so fucking gorgeous.”
“Hard,” I beg. “Make it hurt. God, please.”
I scream when he suddenly grabs my hips and slams into me. “You sure, Puppet?”
“Please,” I whimper.
Rook hugs me tight to his chest and starts pounding into me. Pain fills my belly, but it feels incredible. I am moaning and screaming into his chest. I don’t even realize anyone has joined us until Rook slows so one of the others can aggressively thrust into my ass. My head is yanked back, and I give Knox a delirious smile.
“Having fun, Puppet?” he asks with a smirk.
