Page 197 of Stolen Voices
“Wait.” I tug Callie onto the bed and tuck her into my right side, where she belongs. Brushing her hair back, I check her face and run my hand over her body, making sure she’s fine.
She giggles but lets me do my thing. “Satisfied?” She quirks a brow at me.
“No, but you will be later.” I smack a kiss on her cheek. No way am I kissing her more than that with my brothers standing at the foot of my bed and with a mouth that probably smells like I sucked on a full bag of pennies. Instead, I whisper in her ear, “After I eat your pussy and fuck you raw in front of the mirror, like last time.”
My girl gasps, pulling away. Her cheeks are bright pink, just the way I like them.
“Is this what it’s like when it’s me and Ry?” Jace asks.
“Yes,” Mason and Cam say in unison.
“It’s not just Jace and Ry. It’s all of you douche-nuts,” I tease.
My brothers are obsessed with their girls, and they have no problem letting everyone know.
Callie laughs, hiding her face in my neck.
Resting my cheek on her head, I breathe in her sweet floral scent and let it erase the rest of my fears. She’s safe. “I’m so fucking glad you’re okay,” I whisper against her forehead.
She leans back and cups my scruffy cheek. “I’m better than okay.”
“Can we tell you the story already? I’m dying over here,” Cam whines.
“For fuck’s sake, it’s Callie’s story.” Mason pulls out his phone and swipes the screen a few times. He hesitates. “Callie?”
My girl burrows deeper into my side, resting her head in the crook of my neck.
“Care to share, princess?”
“Are you mad at me for leaving?”
“Should I be?”
She looks up at me under her eyelashes. “I hope not, but you get kind of pissy when I do things you don’t like.”
“I don’t get pissy,” I grouse. She’s right; I do. Even before we were together, I’d get agitated by the things she did.
“Ian West,” Callie says.
I growl like an animal, setting my brothers off into hysterics. “Fuck off, assholes.”
“Why don’t we give them some privacy?” Jace kisses Callie on the cheek. “Good job today, Callie. I’ll be back later with Rhys.”
I nod, thanking him again for being here.
“Aww, man. It’s not fair. I wanted to show him the video,” Cam whines as Jace drags him out. “See you later, Callie.” He winks at her, and she waves at him.
Great. Another shithead I have to worry about stealing my girl’s attention.
Where the fuck is Talia at?
Cam points at me and laughs. “You are too fucking easy, like Jace.”
Jace smacks Cam upside the head like a good big brother.
“Just push play. I set it up on Eli’s phone,” Mason interjects, hands me the cell, and kisses Callie on the head. “So proud of you.”
I grunt in my throat like a ridiculous caveman. Okay, I get why Jace is the way he is. I really dislike sharing my woman with anyone. The tiny neanderthal in my head screams “mine”, and he doesn’t care whom at.
