Page 20 of Seduction

“Hunting? What? Where?!”

He’s so fucking touchy, but I’m on a mission. “Drug store.”

He blinks at me before turning his eyes back on the road. “Hunting…at a drug store?”

I nod, serious as ever as I Google the shit Haliee was talking about with Ollie.

“Yes. Did you know women have cramps that can mimic childbearing?” I keep reading the article, and he makes a sound.

“Uh, no?”

Is that a question? Eh, doesn’t matter.

“They also bleed for five to seven days every month. What the fuck is that shit?!”

Barron chokes. “Uh, I think they call it a period or some shit? I don’t know, man. I just know that women always say no to sex and blame it on that. Haven’t really cared to look into it.”

I look up at him and he shrugs.“Dude! We’re living with one now. We HAVE TO KNOW!” I point out, and he groans.

“Can’t we just like…I don’t know…give her a wide berth that week or something?” he has the audacity to ask.

I scowl at him. “Ollie is setting up birth control for her. Do you want to get her pregnant before then?” His face drains of all colour and it’s comical.

“Uh, the seven of us and kids aren’t really a good idea.” He sounds scared as shit and it’s kind of awesome.

“Speak for yourself. I’d make an excellent dad!” I boast proudly. “Anyway! We need to get supplies. The article says different types of pads and tampons, and to always make sure there’s chocolate.” I ponder that. “Maybe we should always have chocolate in the house now that she’s there.”

“Chocolate,” he repeats, and I nod. “You’re crazy and making zero sense,” he points out, and I shake my head.

“Google it, dude. Google wouldn’t steer men wrong.”

Finally pulling up to the drug store, we park and get out, then stalk towards the entrance.

I grab a cart and mean mug the slutty cashier eyeing me and my brother, and walk straight towards the aisle that I came here for.

“Holy fuck, dude. There are so many choices! How the fuck are we supposed to figure out what she needs!?!” Barron shrieks, all but on the verge of a panic attack.

I shake my head at his panic and swipe my arm out, clearing shelf after shelf and loading the cart full of feminine products before moving towards the candy aisle, about to repeat the process.My Doll will love this bounty I’m providing her.

I smile to myself thinking how she’ll jump into my arms with joy and gratitude over me being a man that provides.

Barron still looks close to puking and shifts his gaze back and forth, checking for people everywhere. His anxiety is getting the best of him, and I watch him twist the beads my Doll gave him on his wrist.

He finally came clean a couple weeks ago about where he got them, because we all started to notice he never took it off.

It just made me more obsessed with my Doll than I already was.

Still, he’s being a bit of a moron at the moment.

“You’ve literally gutted a man and used his intestines to hang him from the rafters, and yet, this is your hard limit? Pussy.” I throw the jab, not giving two fucks.

His spine snaps straight and I see the fire light in his eyes.

Ah, there’s Gluttony. He just needed a swift kick to the balls to get his head back in the game.Now his demon will make sure that we do everything in excess for our girl because that’s what Gluttony does.

“Grab the entire selection of chocolate and let’s get the fuck back to the house,” he says, stalking back to the front of the store.

Haliee

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