FIFTY-FOUR
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The comfortunderneath a car always makes my problems go away. Even if it’s changing oil and replacing spark plugs, my brain needs some me-time and a desperate break from what’s going to happen in the next couple of days and weeks. I’m not sure how the Forsaken Boys are going to act when they find out Levi is alive, and I kept it from them.
I’d do it again.
There’s nothing that would change my mind.
Even if I knew every single consequence that would be handed my way, I would protect Levi until my last breath.
Cairo left early in the morning after he fucked me a million times, and I haven’t heard from him in two days. I was beginning to think I imagined the whole damn thing until he texted me this morning that his father was recovering and wanted to meet.
I knew it was necessary, so I agreed and asked him to give me the day and time. Lorenzo Black isn’t an enemy of mine, and since I’m heading into this Titan bullshit with Ramsey, maybe he has an idea of how to keep me out of it.
Russian Roulette doesn’t sound like a fun time. And my luck hasn’t been the best lately.
However, I haven’t allowed myself to think about it since I don’t know when or how this is going to happen. Yet I trust Levi to keep me safe and the event not happening.
Everything else is a shitshow with the boys.
Removing the valve cover on Dad’s Nova so I can get to the spark plugs, I straighten my spine to grab the right socket and ratchet to get them off when my sweatpants are suddenly shoved down my ass.
The fuck?
It’s so random because no one is here with me, so my brain trips on itself before a large hand captures my mouth, and a hard body presses into my spine.
My elbow immediately thrusts back, connecting with hard muscle when my wrist is caught and pinned to my back.
I’m forced to bend over the front end, and my knees are also wedged into the bumper, giving me limited access to move. I’m completely immobilized and waiting for my attacker to give me an inch so I can make a break for it.
Until I feel his hard cock slip between my thighs, and I go into full-forced freakout mode.
Using my weight and the car, I try to gain some wiggle room and for my attacker to get the hell away from me.
I can feel the tip of him glide against my entrance when he loosens the grip on my mouth and brings it to his cock. Within seconds, he’s trying to thrust into me, even though I’m not wet.
It hurts, but he doesn’t stop.
He only pushes harder, and when I’m seconds from screaming,heenters the chat.
“I think you’d be upset too if I would’ve fucked Nessa within feet of you.”
My whole body, organs, and brain function freeze at the sound of Levi’s voice from behind.
Slowly, I crane my head, latching onto his light green eyes full of nonchalance, but I can see the slight tic in his jaw. The way his muscles bunch at his shoulders and that, deep down, he’s royally pissed off.
“You didn’t think you were that quiet, did you?”
Fucking Cairo.
I was too caught up in the moment through most of it. I was exhausted during the last half. I don’t remember the noise factor.
But it would be naive as fuck for me to think the two of us fucking each other would be anything but silent. That neither one of us wouldn’t get so lost in the moment we wouldn’t make that much noise.
“I’ll stand here all day until you’re wet for me, Astor,” he says matter-of-factly, his tone cool and impressively collected. “I didn’t know a surprise fuck was something you liked, but I’ll admit”—his gaze falls to my ass then and he keeps it there—“I’m all for the fight and fucking you raw.”
Shit.
