Edged (The Collection Book 2) by Blake Blessing

Author:Blake Blessing [Blessing, Blake]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-06-24T00:00:00+00:00

Somehow, I lost Beasty.

She was sitting right next to me, but she was somewhere else. And from how her eyebrows edged upward in the center, I didn't think it was a good place.

I'd made a study of her expressions. The subtle nuances of her emotions once we had her close to us. It was sublime, having such close access.

Her expression right now was pained and blank, all at the same time. Even her jaw was slack as she stared out into the crowd.

I followed her gaze, but didn't see anything that should have affected her so strongly.

Shifting in my seat, I tried to get my hard-on to go down.

When we had the discussion before about sharing Beasty, I was on board because I would rather have a piece of her than not have her at all.

Yet watching Atlas eat her out...

I groaned softly and pinched my pants at the knees to tug them down.

Add that to how she danced for me, and I was a goner. I was constantly irritable. I could be like Lake and beat off every chance I got. Or like Atlas and Joaquin and find release in someone else. But I wouldn't do that.

I didn't want to touch another person for any reason. I also didn't want to touch myself.

The ghost of her hand coasting over my shoulders as we made love was still the best thing I'd ever experienced in my life. And I'd be damned before I chose a cheaper option just because I was horny.

Fuck that.

I wouldn't come until Beasty was the one who helped me with my very hard problem.

"Beasty?" I reached out and touched the back of her hand.

She turned to me, and her eyes flared. Did she think I was upset that she made a comment about how pretty I was?

I didn't give a fuck about that. It was the thing that gave me a purpose in life. That made enough money for us so that we could take care of her. The way she deserved to be taken care of.

"I can't do this, Kim. I need to know that I can live my life without living in a glass box like you guys do."

Ouch. That stung, although Beasty didn't seem to want to hurt my feelings. But she was right. We did essentially live in a glass box. We couldn't take her out like ordinary people. We'd tried that once, and people get crazy if they recognize you.

I'd gotten better at it though. I'd conditioned myself to accept light touches. To smile and take pictures. It had all been a grueling process, but I'd done it.

Not even for myself. I did it in the hopes that one day Beasty would want to be with us again.

"What do you want me to say, Beasty?" Most people said that because they were assholes or they wanted to be combative. Sarcastic.

I just wanted to know what she wanted. What she needed to hear. Whatever it was, I'd tell her that lie so she'd feel good about being with us again.

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