Academy of Six_A Reverse Harem Academy Series by A. K. Koonce & Aleera Anaya Ceres

Author:A. K. Koonce & Aleera Anaya Ceres [Koonce, A. K. & Ceres, Aleera Anaya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-07-11T16:00:00+00:00

Fourteen

Saint

The anger in his eyes is hard to look at. You’d think I’d be used to it by now. I’ve seen it there since we were kids.

And I hate it now as much as I ever did then. He was always the one thing that made me feel steady, like I wasn’t falling when my father beat me an inch from my life or kicked me out in the dead of night to really straighten me out.

Phoenix was always there. And that’s why I’ll always be there for him. Even if he fucks up day in and day out.

The bedroom door closes behind me and I just stare at him as he glares up at the rotting boards of his bunk. He ran right here like I knew he would.

Those fancy Academy of Six ankle bracelets don’t exactly give him too many hiding spot options. Or maybe I just know the incubus too well, knew he’d come here to mope and rage, get lost in the confusion of his own lack of feelings after that mess with Izzy.

A sigh pushes from my lungs just looking at him.

It isn’t that he hates Izzy. He just... he hates everyone.

She doesn’t stand a fucking chance. But I hope she tries.

Fuck, I hope they both try, for his sake.

My quiet steps lead me to him but his gaze refuses to meet mine even as I settle at the edge of his mattress. My palms splay low, sliding down the hard planes of his abs, stopping right at the line of his dark briefs peeking out above his jeans. Sweat dampens his skin and I’m surprised he isn’t naked in this hellhole.

“I know she can help you. And you can help her. If you just calm down,” I whisper, my teeth extending just from feeling his warm skin against mine, it’s hard to swallow when I touch him. Hard to form basic thoughts even.

“I am calm.” The growl of his words shouldn’t make me instantly hard, but I just fucking can’t help it.

“That’s not calm.” As I lean forward, my head dips, my lips grazing his jaw line, wishing like hell the brooding man had a pulse.

If he had a pulse, I’d know how he felt about me.

But he doesn’t. And I don’t.

We’re both a mess.

“This is calm.” When my teeth move ever so lightly across his perfect skin, the tension falls from his shoulders, the only indication he’s ever enjoyed what we are together.

My fingers slip lower and his silence is a daring thing. There’s no groans or gasps, there’s no lust within Phoenix at all, but he’s always fucking hard.

That constant quiet fucking kills me. His emptiness slices up my heart, hurting me as much as it hurts him.

My mouth trails lower just as my hand does, palming his thick outline over his jeans.

Whatever god is out there, he’s a cruel fuck for giving Phoenix a cock this big, but never letting him enjoy it.

A total waste.

My head dips lower, my kisses and words getting lost in his body.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.