Hunted for the Holidays : A MMF Captive Christmas Romance Novella by Darma Day & Lo Gold

Author:Darma Day & Lo Gold [Day, Darma & Gold, Lo]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-11-26T00:00:00+00:00

8

NASTY LIL FREAK BY SIR SILLY

Charlotte's dark lashes flutter against her flushed cheeks as I carry her into the cabin. Her punishment took more out of her than she bargained for. Setting her down on the sofa, I toss a blanket over her sleeping form and follow Wyatt into the kitchen.

She’ll need to be cleaned up, but that can wait. Fuck it, maybe I’ll just keep her constantly covered in blood and cum; that’d tame the fucking brat out of her fast. The little stunt she pulled just proved how much of a fucking problem she's become. If she’d been fucking caught, she could’ve gotten Wyatt and me sent away. I won't go back to prison.

I amble into the kitchen and fall in step next to my brother as we cook. As we shift around the kitchen to make dinner, I wait for Wyatt to tell me how much I've fucked this up–how keeping her was such a bad idea and that I should've just snapped her pretty little neck in the first place–but he doesn't say a goddamn thing. He just silently bobs and weaves around me.

Fucking ass. Is he giving me the cold shoulder? After we just had both our cocks in the same fucking hole?

I start to chop the potatoes while he heats the cast iron skillet on the stove. The pan sizzles as he drops the thick cuts of meat into it, and I toss down the knife with a sigh. "You were right."

He grunts in response, wiping his hands on a towel and cocking an eyebrow in my direction.

"About her," I clarify, motioning towards the living room. "Today could’ve turned out a lot fucking worse. If an actual rescue team got their hands on her, we'd be in fucking cuffs right now."

Wyatt doesn't say anything. He just turns back to the stove, seasoning the meat. The muscles of his back pull against the tight t-shirt he’s wearing. The urge to bend him over and force him to submit to me until he fucking let’s go pounds through my mind. I don't do well with this kind of silence. I spent all those years in prison being cut off from friends and family, my days filled with uncomfortable silence and nights sleeping with one eye open. Wyatt needs to be taught that he can’t just ice me out and bottle up his anger.

"Look," I start again, trying to get a response from him. "I think I just need to get this out of my system. Fuck her raw, ruin her in every way I can. Years of anger don't just go away overnight. Killing Kit was justice, but I want more. I want to fucking ruin everything in his perfect little life, the way he ruined mine. Starting with her.”

Wyatt pushes past me to grab the potatoes and add them to the skillet. I go to say something else when footsteps catch my attention. Pivoting on a heel, I find Charlie standing in the doorway with the blanket wrapped around her shoulders, hiding those perfect tits from my sight.

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.