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My house 12

Chapter 12 

He’s pentup and I like seeing 1m unravel while the flames in the feplace cast dancing shadows over his mask

I almost want to kick the table out of the way, cage him in with my leads down a dangerous path of grabbing him through his jeans and 

Jesus, fuck 

ms, and ask him why he’s so wound up. But that thought soon queezing his hard dick

I help myself to another beer, needing something to cool me off before I do something stupid, like offer him up my power on a silver plate

Clenching my jaw, I glare at him as I press the bottleneck to my lips 

Tonight, your power is mine, fucker. When I’m done with you, you’lling to my tune

Fancy trying to fuck with me

I think not

No one threatens me

The cool liquid slides down my throat, and I see my opening to put my plan into place when Cole rises to his feet

Rounding the couch, he heads in the direction of the toilets

Samson kneels beside me, almost falling over the back of the couch as he talks to Keith behind us

With a final glance around the crowded room to ensure no one is paying attention, I drag the crate of beers closer, then kick my leg out and pull the packet of pills from my pocket. I quickly crush them with a beer can and pop the lid on three bottles, pouring equal amounts into each

My plan tonight requires more than one sacrifice. I’ve thought about it, asking myself if it’s worth it

Yes, it is

I’ll happily burn down the world and everyone in it to watch Cole squirm like a worm on my hook

A smirk spreads across my lips as Cole returns. He flops onto the couch, picks up a beer, and kicks his boot up on the table

I glance around the room while he drinks his alcohol. For this to work, I need Mia and Allie to return

Once I spot her dancing in the crowd, I quirk a finger in her direction, pleased when she drags Allie back

When she falls onto my lap, her mask halfway up her face, I’m ready for her

Kissing her soft lips, I hand her the beer. You must be thirsty, babe.

You have no idea.She smiles, pecking me on the mouth again before she inhales the cold alcohol

Satisfaction warms my veins as her throat jumps and beer trickles down her chin. I steady her hand, not wanting her to waste it

Across from us, Allie drinks her beer too. I cock my head to the side, watching her creamy thighs part slightly as she shifts on Cole’s 

lap

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I’ve never considered fucking her before, but she looks so damn tempting tonight, even more so because she belongs to Cole. I’m developing a taste for histoys

The night wears on. More crates of beer appear. Thirty minutes later pull Mia to her feet, hauling her against me. Vanilla and coconut swirl around me, warm and spicy, I devour her lips, tasting the alcohol on her tongue

She’s wasted

Fucking perfect

Samson and Keith are nowhere in sight

Whispering in Mia’s car, 1 quirk a brow at Cole as she runs over to Allie and pulls her to her feet

We should explore the mansion.” 

Giggling, they sway, barely staying upright. Allie drags Cole to his feet, and he comes willingly, shaking his head to clear the haze

His eyes are glassy, and he is unable to focus. In other words, he’s fucked

How poetic

I grab the back of his damp neck, shoving him forward. You want to play, brother. Let’s go.

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