Jameson Mansion by Aven Jayce

Author:Aven Jayce [Jayce, Aven]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Goodreads: 44669479
Published: 2019-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

COVE

suicide sex

There’s a small mouse-like creature that lives in Australia called an Antechinus that fucks as many females as it can until it’s dead. Violent and aggressive, the beast goes at it non-stop, eventually dying from exhaustion. With a damaged immune system causing total havoc, it develops liver infections, bleeds internally from parasites of the blood and intestine, loses its fur, and every part of its body eventually decays.

Obliterated by pussy.

When I read about it, I immediately thought of the Jameson family. It’s no exaggeration that they spend every waking hour having sex. After I met Sophia, I found out she fucked half of St. Louis. And Mark has always been obsessed with his dick. Then there was Paul … bastard rapist Paul.

That age-old adage, when you marry someone, you marry the entire family, rang true for me. Except the word isn’t marry. It’s fucked. The entire family fucked me. Paul. Mark. Sophia. In that order. Now Jack wants his share, becoming another member of the army of Antechinus fiends to hunt me down.

There is one difference between the Jamesons and the Antechinus though. Both males and females of the Jameson family are on a single-minded pursuit of sex.

Both.

Not just the males.

Men and women.

Women like Emma Jameson.

Taking the family name after marrying Jack was fitting for the filthy whore. Is that offensive? I doubt she cares. At twenty-three, she’s Sophia’s clone at that age. Only Soph met me and was able to change. Emma, on the other hand, met Jack. The girl didn’t stand a chance. Then again, she must’ve been wrecked in the first place to hook up with such a freakin’ head case. I bet she walked into that relationship already fucked up. And unlike me, who’s entirely damaged by them, she doesn’t lose sleep over it.

Emma Jameson-Antechinus. She truly is the worst of them.

Seconds ago she was walking in front of me, swinging her bare ass as if being naked wasn’t enough to get my attention. The strategy was unnecessary. After twenty luring steps, I grabbed her by the neck and hustled her into the room down the hall from the theater room.

Every square inch of Paul’s old mansion is ingrained in my memory. And this long hallway has plenty of hiding places: a fuck room, the theater room, another fuck room, and the garage. I’ve been locked, cuffed, beaten, and raped in each one. Close to thirty years, and the rooms haven’t changed.

But I sure as hell have.

My body backs Emma up against the cherry-red wall, blocking her path to the door. Rather than fighting me, she submits with a smutty smile. It’s an appropriate complement to this smutty room inside this smutty mansion.

I stare at her until she meets my eyes. “Did you touch my son?” My words come out sounding strangled, uncertain if I want to know the answer. “Has your dirty mouth been on Dax?”

“No,” she responds.

“You haven’t touched Xav either?” I squeeze her throat harder. “Tell me the truth.”

Her smile disappears with a headshake.

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