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“Oh god, again. Harder.” I cry out and see a fire ignite in his eyes. I stare at him as I feel the crack of his hand hitting my ass cheek again before he squeezes it. “Yeah,” I bite out. “Perfect…” I love that he isn’t being delicate with me. Patient, yes, but he understands that I need it rougher to get off, and he seems more than willing to deliver.
“Fucking god,” He pants out, his bruising grips on my hips tightening. “God… Indy. Fuck, baby girl, you feel so good. You are riding my cock like such a good girl. Ahhhhhh shit!” He gasps as I whine, feeling my walls tighten and his cock pulsating inside me.
“Derek…” I cry softly as he moves one of his hands to my clit.
“I got you Darlin’... Come on, let me feel your pussy explode around my cock.” He pants as his expert fingers move over my clit.
“More… More…” I growl as I slam down on his cock, needing to feel him deeper. “Yeah. Yeah, there. Fuck, D-Derek!” I arch my back and scream as I feel the heated electricity run through my body.
“Yes, baby. Fuck, that’s my girl.” He growls as he sits up. I feel his teeth on my nipple as he grinds up into me.
“Goddamn it… Indy… Fuck!” He roars, and I gasp at the rush of heat I feel inside me. I look down at his hazy eyes, and my heart feels tight. Leaning down, I kiss him and feel the tightness returning in his jaw. Even as he kisses me back, the connection is slipping, and his doubts are returning. It breaks my heart because if I were to break my rules for anyone, I would break them for Derek. In fact, I think I already have. Regardless of telling myself that this is just me getting to have some casual fun with a man I know is safe and won’t hurt me, I think that deep down, I knew from the start that it was never going to‘be casual’with Derek Rowe.
Chapter26
Derek
“YOU FUCKED MY BABY SISTER!” I duck to avoid the bottle of purple ink Ash hurls at me. It hits the wall, splattering all over my station.
“Ash!” I yell at the red-faced man. “Calm your fucking ass before I have to kick it!”
“Good luck accomplishing that because after I chop your dick off and feed it to my chicken, I’m breaking both your goddamn legs!” He lunges for me, but Atlas wraps him in a bear hug from behind.
“Okay, breathe… Remember your mantras from therapy.” Atlas says softly as Ash tries to bite him.
“Fuck therapy, fuck mantras, and fuck you for taking his side!”
Atlas scoffs, “I’m not taking his side! I can’t help that I have a sex sense. He walked in, and I knew he had sex!” Rolling my eyes, I look at the idiot.
“You ain’t got a sex sense. You’re just trying to start shit! And why do you believe his stupidity over just asking me?” I say to Ash, though I am completely creeped out that when I walked into Hel’s this morning, Atlas looked right at me and declared I’d had sex.
“I amnota shit starter!” Atlas gasps in indignation. “I have a very honed skill. The moment you walked in, I could smell it on you!”
“How is that when I’ve taken two showers since then?” Fuck, I walked into that one. Atlas smirks, and he ‘accidentally’ loosens his grip on Ash, and like a rabid animal, he charges me, all but frothing at the mouth.
“Enough!” Fox barks, grabbing Ash and rolling him to the ground. “Derek still has stitches, so knock it off.”
I huff out a laugh. “I could still beat his ass, stitches or not.” Ash tries to shove Fox off him, but Fox is much larger than Ash and continues to keep him firmly planted on the ground.
“You fucked my sister! Do you have no fucking code?” I groan at the man and roll my eyes. I’ll be honest, as much as I didn’t want to feel anything that resembled a familial bond to these fuckers, there is a deep, very tiny insignificant part of me that might feel that way. Sort of. And because of that, I do feel bad for fucking Indy. A little.
“She’s an adult. What do you want from me?”
“To keep your dick away from my sister!” Ash screams, and it’s at this exact moment Indy and Stevie walk in. All of us look over, and shit… her face goes bright red. I watch as she whirls around and storms off. Perfect. I turn around and glare down at Ash.
“In case you’ve forgotten, I have to live with her, so you had better go to her and make goddamn sure it ain’t going to be awkward between us.” I warn as Fox lets the man stand up. Ash scoffs while brushing his clothes off.
“You think I give one fuck whether you two are awkward? What do you want me to do? Turn on some soft jazz and light some candles while you get your dick wet in my sis–” My fist collides with Ash’s face, and Fox grabs me, pulling me out the back while Atlas holds Ash back.
Once outside, I storm down the steps, still full of adrenaline, rage, and maybe a little embarrassment. Why did I fuck Indy? Why? How is this possibly going to –
“You alright?” Fox asks, and I give him a‘you really have to ask’look. He gives me a nod. “Derek–”
“Save it.” I interrupt. “I can’t do this anymore.” I sigh, and I run my hands through my hair in frustration. “I can’t handle this.”
“Handle what?” Fox asks.
“What? This!” I snap while gesturing to the shop. “Her! I can’t handle her! She’s messy, stubborn, and constantly getting into trouble. She thinks everyone is an undiscovered best friend! I will bet you the title to my car that she would sit and talk to a fucking dealer on a corner and find some goddamn redeeming quality about them! She is insistent on being kind, smiling, and fucking taking care of me! It’s too fucking much!” I groan while tugging at my hair in frustration. “I don’t know. Maybe I should just give her the house, and I’ll just move away.”
