The Cult: Men in the Shadows Book 2 by Garry Michael

Author:Garry Michael [Michael, Garry]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Husbands Who Write
Published: 2024-06-27T00:00:00+00:00

Twenty-Five: Tobias

Islammed my door shut, not caring whether anyone heard. I’d completely lost my mind. I glanced at my dead-as-a-doorknob phone, tapping the blank screen, hoping the damn thing would come back to life. “Shit.” I needed a fucking charger, but how could I do that without letting Sterling know that I’d smuggled a phone into the compound? At least I was able to send Zero those images before it died on me.

I tucked the phone under my pillow before beelining to the bathroom for a well-needed shower, hoping to wash away any traces of Abel from my body. I could still smell him; the musky scent of his cock, the bleach-like scent of his spunk, and his fresh breath. Reliving my encounter with him awakened something inside me, beyond the lust pent up deep within. I stood under the cold spray of the shower, cooling the inferno ignited by the most unlikely person. I should feel guilty; remorse for fucking around with my best friend’s son. He’s Oliver’s kid, for Christ’s sake. But why did he feel so right?

No, Tobias. No more. I’d taken a few wrong turns with my mission to free Oliver’s family from this forsaken place, but those shenanigans stopped today. Before I couldn’t find my way back.

Shuffling coming from my room caught my attention. I turned the water off and listened. There was definitely someone inside. It’s fucking late. I’d probably woken the guards next door. That would teach me to control my anger and frustrations. I pulled the towel from the hook and wrapped it around my waist. My wet feet slapped on the floor and water dripped down my body, making puddles of my quick steps back to my room.

One of the guards—the short one with a smug face—was inside.

“What happened here?” he asked, pointing to the glassless window.

“Dunno,” I answered.

He studied my room in silence before his attention landed on my drenched body. He smirked; his gaze zoned in on my chest. His beady eyes danced with delight, widening and traveling down to my crotch. The fucker swallowed hard, dragging his tongue over his chapped lips.

“What the hell are you doing here?” I asked, dashing to the drawer to grab a fresh pair of underwear.

“I heard a noise,” he answered. “I wanna make sure anyone who shouldn’t be here isn’t here.”

I ignored his insinuation. With my back still to him, I continued. “It’s just me, so you can get the hell out.”

Steps neared; I could feel his presence inches away from me. He smelled like cigarettes and a bad case of BO. He drew a deep breath and moaned. “Mmmm. What do you have over here?” His hand landed on my shoulder, but it didn’t stay there long.

“Are you fucking serious right now?” I swatted his hand away and turned. The creep was rubbing his crotch with a sadistic grin on his face. I grabbed his neck and pinned him to the wall. “Fucking touch me again and I’ll rip your hand off.

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