Dare by Sins Sadie

Dare by Sins Sadie

Author:Sins, Sadie [Sins, Sadie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-01-01T18:30:00+00:00


Chapter Four

I have no idea what the fuck I'm doing here. Seriously. I told myself the entire day I wasn't going to come by his place tonight. Fucking swore up and down with each painful twitch of my ass that there was no way I'd even step foot near Jake's place. But it's 10:15 and I'm outside the Coy's basement door like some fucking idiot. Fuck. I have to be out of my mind.

So maybe I just really want to talk to Jake. Maybe I really want to be able to fucking punch him in the face for fucking up my entire life. Cus that's what he's done. I used to be able to go for weeks without thinking about sex—Definitely without thinking about dick. Now I can't spend five minutes before my mind is wandering, body tensing, fucking hole aching. I hate him. He's messed me up and I don't know if I'm ever going to be fixed again.

I pull out my cell and shoot Jake a text telling him I'm outside. I leave out the many angry swears I want to add on. I'm just about to send him another one when the door opens, Dave stopping short with an unlit cigarette hanging from his lips. Crap.

Dave looks just like Jake, except he's taller, more muscular, and has a constant five o'clock shadow on his square jaw. Looking at him, I can't help wondering if Jake's going to look just like him in three to four years. It's not a terrible thought—Dave's hot. An asshole, but hot.

Propping the door open with a brick, Dave ducks to light his cigarette, glancing at me sideways as he inhales. There's something way too predatory in his gaze, like he's undressing me. Dave has always unsettled the fuck out of me, for about five years now since I stumbled into their bathroom to find him jerking off. It had been awkward as fuck, but he managed to make it more so by just staring at me until I got the sense to leave.

“You and Jake finally get your shit sorted out?” He asks, his eyebrow cocked in question.

Fuck my life—Jake told him. How much exactly did he tell him? How much does...? Fuck. Fucking hell.

I'm going to kill Jake. Bad enough he went and fucked me, but he had to tell Dave about it? Oh god, he fucked me. Jake fucked me and his fucking brother might know.

Heat rushing to my face, I force myself to meet his eyes, unable to stop from glaring at him while I try to figure out just how much he knows. Somehow this is Dave's fault. Jake was fine until they started hanging out more, Dave letting his younger brother drink and not giving him shit for smoking. Jake was a damn decent human being that had no interest in fucking me until Dave started getting buddy buddy with him when before all they used to do was fight.

If Dave cares that I hate his guts, he gives no sign, his eyes wandering down my tight t-shirt and baggy jeans like a total perv.



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