Total pages in book: 187
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
I pick up my mask off the floor and put it back on. “I’m ready to face him.”
Crystal
“Let’s go,” Arlo says.
We all stroll through the hallway under Arlo’s watchful eye and the gun in his pocket itching to shoot its load.
All while I’m still glowing from Blaine making me feel so damn good, I almost forgot where I was and with who. I let myself go in the moment, and lust won over common sense. Blaine so easily swayed me to part my legs that I almost feel guilty.
But then he glances at me over his shoulder, and I instantly forget why I was regretful to begin with. He really knows how to toy with people’s hearts.
We make our way downstairs and through the crowd to the common room.
On top of the raised plateau in the back, behind a giant table, sits a guy with a golden demonic mask on his face, a shiny black and gold jacket on top of a black shirt and black pants, his legs leisurely thrown over the armrests. He watches us enter the room like a king on a throne.
When his bright gray eyes settle on mine, I gulp down the ball forming in my throat.
Slowly, he begins to clap his hands, and within a minute, everyone around us has stopped dancing and fucking around to focus solely on us.
“I’m impressed,” Ares says from his seat on top of the plateau, looking down on us with disdain. “I was almost convinced by both of your false promises.” His eyes darken. “But now the charade is over.”
He snaps his fingers, and Arlo shoves me to my knees.
Blaine grabs his hand and twists it. “Do not touch her without my permission.”
“Please,” Arlo groans, rolling his eyes.
“I may have let you escort us downstairs, but you are still my lesser. Do not forget,” Blaine warns.
Ares snaps his fingers, and Blaine releases him. Arlo backs away, but I’m still on my knees.
“You took her upstairs to the sex rooms,” Ares says.
“I won’t deny that I did,” Blaine says.
Ares’s face is hidden behind the demon mask, but I can still see those eyes burn with rage as they bore a hole into my chest.
“I gave you both a chance, and you threw it in my face. Why?”
“I can’t stay away,” Blaine says, swallowing. “I won’t.”
“And what about you?” He turns his attention to Caleb. “Hmm?”
“They were fighting over her when I found them,” Arlo says, outing them both.
Fighting over me like I’m some kind of prize to win, tsk.
“Fighting … over her …” Ares repeats, clenching his teeth before he steals a rose from the vase on the table and takes a deep whiff. “Fine, then. Show me what it is worth to you. Show me what you’re willing to do to get your hands on our little rose over here.” He tilts his head. “Strip her.”
What?
My eyes land on both boys as they approach me.
“Wait,” I mutter in shock.
Ares throws his black and gold boots back over the armrest until he’s seated on his ass and then leans back, legs spread wide, settling into the chair like a king. “Do you wish to offer up someone else?” he asks. “Because tonight we will take and leave nothing but scraps of you.” His tongue darts out to wet his lips. “So choose wisely, little rose.”
Fuck. Offering up someone else can only mean one thing in his world … my mother.
And I’m not about to risk losing her too after I already lost my body.
So I swallow and nod. “Fine. Take me, then.”
Caleb stands beside me and hooks his finger underneath my straps while Blaine grips my hand and places another kiss on it. “We’ll be gentle, darling.”
“Speak for yourself,” Caleb growls, tearing down my straps. “I’ve been dreaming of nothing but ravaging her.” And he places a wicked kiss on top of my shoulder as he pulls down my dress.
I let out a soft moan when Blaine covers my nipples with his hands and squeezes. Caleb goes to his knees as he pulls off the last inch of my dress, leaving nothing to the imagination.
My body is on full display in front of all of these people I don’t know.
The only thing protecting my identity is this golden mask concealing my face.
“You want her so badly?” Ares says, sporting a wicked grin beneath the demon mask. “Then use her. Kiss her lips. Lick her tits. Make her come so hard she squeals with delight. And when you’re done …” He leans in. “You bring her to me.”
CRYSTAL
Blaine’s lips land on my skin, and I close my eyes and drift away into their madness.
Caleb grips my breast and pinches my nipple, groaning into my ear before kissing my neck with greed. All while Blaine’s kissing my shoulder and arm and fondling my other nipple, making it hard to concentrate.