Luca was the king of this school. Anyone stupid enough to defy him paid the price for their insubordination.
I scared Alex.
But she was a fighter.
I studied Alex as she stopped at her locker and bit her nails. It was a gross habit I needed to break.
I wanted to teach her.
Train her.
Like a good Pet.
Throughout the morning, no one acknowledged her, not even the teachers. They let her blend into every class as if she were furniture.
The student body and the staff feared our family. They knew better than to get in our way. Not unless they wanted to become casualties of war.
Alex tried to make friends with a few girls. But they looked the other way when she introduced herself. Only the football team captain dared to defy Luca’s order. But Luca shut that shit down real quick.
When the bell rang, Bastian joined me, leaning against the wall across from the bank of lockers. “She’s so fucking hot.” He scrubbed a hand across his jaw and sighed. “And she’s ours.”
“Luca will change his mind.”
He shook his head. “Not a chance. Her mom killed his. There’s too much bad blood between them. His dick would probably fall off if he tried to fuck her.”
I snorted at Bastian’s stupid comment. “He hates her now… but I doubt it will last long. Look at her.”
My gaze fell on her tight ass, which looked perfect in a mid-length skirt. She was skinny and could use more meat on her bones, but that was only because her parents never fed her.
We took care of our property.
And Alex was ours.
Blonde curls trailed down her back, and when she swung her head to the side, shoving the hair over her shoulder, I nearly lost my mind. She had the face of a fucking angel. And pretty soon, she would be corrupted by the devil.
Mine, mine, mine.
Alexandrea Wellington was the best gift Luca had ever given me. Sometimes, I hated him for being a dick.
But he gave her to me.
So we were even.
“I’m trying hard not to go over there and fuck her on the floor like an animal.” I licked my lips and glanced at Bastian to see that he was doing the same thing. “We should tag-team her. Break into both of her tight holes at the same time.”
We loved fucking women together. It was the only time I felt connected to Bastian in that way. He wouldn’t let me fuck him. I could touch his dick and put it in my mouth, but he never crossed that line. He was so afraid it would make him gay.
The last bell sounded, and Alex shut her locker.
“Let’s go.” Bastian tugged on my jacket. “We’ll show our girl to her table. I’m starving.”
He grabbed Alex’s wrist and dragged her down the hallway toward the refectory. “Time to eat, Cherry.”
Her eyes narrowed at him. “My name isn’t Cherry.”
He winked. “It is now, my sweet Cherry.”
We sat at our table, and Luca gave Alex a menacing look. Students kept their distance from us, leaving the tables on each side open. We had ruled for the past four years, instilling fear into everyone.
