Page 24 of Dirty Little Secret
He hasn't done anything wrong to me, but the way he has treated his sons growing up has never sat right with me. Nothing Reign nor Kale do is ever good enough for him, and he has always looked down his nose at Jackson, despite him basically growing up here. He’s a hard man, but he’s even harder to fucking please, and I suppose I just feel like they deserve better.
I release my mom and turn to face Kalvin, greeting him with a nod. He grunts, as per his usual, and I grit my teeth to keep from calling his arrogant ass out for it. I run my gaze over the table, and mystomach sinks when I see that the only available seat is between Kale and Jackson, because, of course, it is.
When I lock eyes with Kale, thesonofabitchsmirks. His dark hair falls just above his eyes, and I curse myself for how my pussy throbs in response. I would flip him the bird, but my parents are present and I'd rather not start shit this early in the evening. He’s wearing a black Henley, and it only hugs his defined, solid body. I can’t ignore the way his muscles flex, and when I look up, I realize that he’s noticed me staring. He bites his bottom lip, rolling his smoldering eyes over my body before coming back up to meet my eyes.
I swear I can feel the heat radiating off him. I stalk around the table, saying nothing, as I pull out my chair and take a seat, making a conscious effort not to brush against the guys at my sides.
The sound of Jackson’s low laugh only pisses me off. I know they know that I’m ignoring them on purpose, but I feign nonchalance and focus on my mom.
“So, how’s school? How are your classes going?” Mom questions, and I launch into a spiel that I practiced on the way over, avoiding almost everything, and only telling her about the classes I am excelling in. The last thing I want is forKalvin to know that I failed two classes this semester. I'd never hear the fucking end of it, and it would only ruin this dinner for my mother.
“Well, at least you’re actually learning something considering the amount we pay for all three of your tuition,” Kalvin interjects, and my body grows rigid, knowing that was more of a dig at his sons than it was at me. I bet Jackson's thanking his lucky stars he got a full ride, because it's one less thing Kalvin has over his head.
“It pains us to constantly disappoint you, Pops. We swear to never act up again, and live like angels for the rest of our lives,” Reign says in a sarcastic tone. He’s everything dangerous and tempting as his dark, unruly hair falls into his face. It’s perfectly messy, and the number of times I’ve imagined running my fingers through it is embarrassing, because it’s a lot.
Kalvin shoots him a glare and opens his mouth to argue, but Mom places a hand on his arm, smiling up at him warmly. “Can you help me serve up supper, dear?” Kalvin shoots his sons a glare before following Mom out of the room. I’m unable to keep up the act any longer and slouch in my chair with a sigh.
“Savy, baby,” Reign purrs, and I loll my head to the side and quirk a brow at him.
Okay, Savy, baby?Really?He’s still going to call me that?
“It's Savannah.”
His dark eyes don’t leave mine as he just sits there, his masculine presence commanding the room. I say nothing, and the low chuckle that rumbles from his lips has me focusing on Jax instead. I refuse to buy into their banter tonight.
“You look good, baby,” Jax says, and I choose to ignore the way heat creeps up my body at his compliment. Jackson is the kind of man everyone stares at. He’s tall, taller than the twins by maybe an inch, but it’s his eyes that have everyone weak in the knees. They’re the most beautiful green I think I have ever seen. There are a few guys with green eyes in my classes, but they’ve got nothing on Jax.
“Can we all just agree to havesomewhatof a normal dinner? I’m not in the mood for your games, okay?” I utter, and a gasp escapes me when Kale’s hand lands on my thigh. My breath hitches, and my every thought is robbed. The only thing I can focus on is his large hand on my body, and the lustful look gleaming in his eyes.
“No games, baby. Just the truth.” This comes from Kale, making my brows knit in confusion as I try to decipher what the hell he’stalking about.
“Truth about what?”
“Us,” Reign answers, and lava flows through my veins as Kale slides his hand higher and higher up under my skirt, until I feel his pinky finger brush against my pussy.
Oh my God.
I jolt upright in my chair, heart lurching in my chest, just as my mom and Kalvin’s voices bring me back to reality, and they enter the room, carrying trays of food.
I can’t think.
I can barely breathe because Kale Jagger’s hand is touching me, and my traitorous pussy is pulsing. I’ve been fucked every night for weeks, and yet the feeling of Kale on my sensitive flesh has me hungrier than I have ever been, and I don’t mean for food.
As Mom and Kalvin reclaim their seats, I let out a soft, involuntary gasp when Jax boldly places his hand on my other thigh. Heat surges through me as Kale and Jax’s fingers interlock, purposefully brushing their hands against my throbbing pussy. I can’t suppress the agonizing sigh that escapes my lips.
Mom casts a worried glance, her brows pulling together in a frown.
“Savannah, honey, are you okay?” she asks, her voice filled with genuine care for me.
“Y-yeah, why?” I squeak.
“You look flushed, sweetheart. Are you coming down with something?” Her concern is sweet, but if she knew the reason why I look this way, she’d be clutching her pearls like a rosary, praying to God to save her sweet daughter.
There’s no saving a girl like me.
“Yeah, Savy, are youcomingdown with something? You look so flustered.” Reign's innuendo is clear, and the vicious smirk on his handsome fucking face makes my fingers twitch with the urge to smack him.
“I’m peachy.” The words drip from my mouth, but they sound more like a threat. All three of these assholes snort a laugh, and they begin to pile their plates with food. They’re acting like nothing happened, but I’m too wound up to even consider eating.
