-Not Him, Us by Tatum Dire

Author:Tatum Dire [Dire, Tatum]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-10-15T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 31

Amelia

I shut the door behind me and press my back against it. I try to catch my breath. I could smell the weed like a cloud around him, and I had hoped I would walk away unscathed. My panties were still damp from Finn's little show earlier, but I can't deny that the rest was all for him. Silas fucking Steele, the asshole that has made me cry more than once now, had gotten me wet. He had me aching for it.

What is wrong with me?

Do I truly enjoy hurting myself so much that I would walk into that trap? I feel him stare at me, and I see him tense when I brush by. Then he speaks to me like I am the lowest trash on the planet. I rub my hands under my shirt, feeling the torn skin and liking the burn.

I wait until I think he has gone back to his room and has had enough time to go to sleep before I open the door once more. Sliding back into the hallway, I tiptoe down to his door and press my ear softly to the crack. I don’t know why, but I need to know if he is just as shaken up by our encounter as I am. I’m breaking through his exterior, and I need to know what is beneath it. He’s hiding something from me, and I am determined to figure out what it is.

Hearing a grunt, I turn the knob slowly, and it glides open an inch without a sound. I swallow hard as I see him on top of a girl I don't recognize. She’s naked and on her stomach, bound at her hands and feet. His hand is wrapped around her mouth, pulling her head back at what appears to be a painful angle as he thrusts into her.

I stand there, frozen, as I watch him roughly fuck her. He uses his other hand to grip her shoulder, using it as leverage to go deeper. She whimpers and groans. Each sound she makes fuels him to go harder. My eyes fall to where they meet, and I see color coating her thigh.

Red.

Blood.

My heart beats as hard and painful as his thrusts, and then it nearly stops completely.

“Amelia.” The name leaves his lips so sensually. My name. I want to close the door, but I want to stay even more. I want to witness him fucking her, pretending it’s me. He speaks again. “I know you’re watching.”

I pull the door shut as fast as lightning and sprint back to Ian’s room.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

I shut the door behind me again and immediately climb back into bed with Ian. He wraps one arm around me and pulls me closer, tucking the other between my thighs.

"You are freezing," he whines against my hair with a raspy voice.

"Sorry, I went to the kitchen."

I’m still trying to catch my breath. I hope he can’t feel my heart racing.

I feel him inhale, "Run into Silas?"

My muscles stiffen.

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