Page 68 of His Reaper


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“No.”

I sigh and then shift off him, watching as he rolls up, my eyes snagging on the long vertical scars on his back. I need to know where those came from. I need to ask around. I think if I asked him for an explanation, he wouldn’t tell me. He’s a private man. A very sexy one at that.

“I’ll find you when I’m done,” he says as he pulls on his shirt and buttons it up. Oh. Oh dear. Is he really going to wear me for a little longer? That makes me ridiculously horny and happy. My dick won’t go down all day thinking about it.

Georgiy moves into the bathroom as I stroke myself, and I hear the door lock behind him. Silly man. Doesn’t he know I could go in if I really wanted to? I don’t, though. I just lie there, hand on my dick until he reappears, his hair put back in place, the scent of my cum wafting toward me.

“You’re still wearing me?”

“Of course.”

His eyes flick to mine, to my dick, and then he leaves me there, naked and needy. Hmph. I’ll have to find another way to get off. Maybe if I scour the halls long enough, I’ll find someone to give me a show. There are so many horny people here. Lots of fucking. Lots to choose from.

Sadly, everyone is behaving and incredibly boring today, so after Agatha feeds me breakfast and I take my vitamins, I end up in the garden with Angel and Jake, the two of them hard at work planting bulbs in the soil.

“Did you put sunscreen on?” Angel asks, his hands moving a little slowly as he tries to sign at the same time. Only problemis, he doesn’t seem to know the sign for sunscreen, so he has to fingerspell it. It takes him a bit.

“No, I forgot,” I say with a shake of my head, signing as well.

Jake pulls a small container from his back pocket and tosses it at me.“Put it on before you burn.”

I sigh, squirting some on my hands and rubbing it into my arms. It smells nice, like hemp and herbs. With Jake being such a hippie, I bet it’s organic too.

Angel turns back to fiddling with the dirt, but Jake watches me intently, moving to help me smear some on the back of my neck. He has nice hands, strong and callused. I bet they’d hurt a dick really nicely.

As he continues to rub the cream into my skin, Teddy appears, walking with a basket in his hands. His steps falter when he sees Jake’s hands on me, but I just wave.

“Hi!” I say as Jake turns to look at him.

Teddy simply nods, averting his eyes from Jake and turning them to Angel. And without a word, he hands him a basket of something before moving away.

I watch him go, and so does Jake, his hands moving to spread some sunscreen on my face.

“I think he’s mad at me,”I sign to Jake, my fingers knocking into his.

Jake huffs.“No,”he replies, his fingertips slightly white from the sunscreen.“I think he doesn’t like me. He’s always staring at me in annoyance.”

That makes me laugh, a loud snort bringing Angel’s gaze up to meet mine.

“What’s funny?” he asks.

“Jake thinks Teddy doesn’t like him,” I say and sign.

“Oh,” Angel replies and then giggles.“That’s silly.”

“Why is it silly?”Jake signs.

I want to tell him, but I think Teddy needs to be the one to make him see. So I say nothing, just shrug.

Jake continues to stare at me and then sighs, changing the subject. He chats instead about what he and Angel are doing and the plans they have for the garden while they’re staying here. I listen intently, finding that time spent away from Georgiy is passing much quicker with someone to talk to, something to distract me.

It gets even better when Kit and Jax make an appearance, deep in conversation, their hands brushing as they walk. It’s as if they see no one but each other. It will probably end up getting them killed, if I’m honest. They’re so oblivious, someone could easily take them out.

But still, the two of them together is hot. I fan my face slightly, unable to look away, the chemistry between them so palpable that even Jake feels it.

“Wow,”he signs, and I nod, watching as the two of them come to an abrupt stop and blink, as if they’ve just noticed us watching them.

“Oh. Hey,” they say in unison, almost breathless. Jax steps a little farther away from Kit, who shifts awkwardly on his feet. He really does have the best skin. All those freckles. Just delicious. Like a sprinkle cupcake.