I open the door, and Amirah looks up from the bed.I bring the plate of spaghetti over to her, and she takes it from me and places it on the bed.“Thanks,” she says.
I sit on the edge of the bed.Silence drags out between us.
“Why did you call me that?”I ask.
She finishes off a bite.“What?”
“Psycho?”
Amirah’s eyebrows fall, and she cocks her head to the side.Her gaze is heavy on mine, and I swallow hard.Maybe I should go.This is silly.Stupid.
Punish her.She deserves it.
“Oh, I didn’t realize ...I hurt your feelings?”she asks, reaching out to place her hand on my thigh, and I nod, casting my gaze down.
So weak.
Shut up.I place both of my hands over my ears in an attempt to block out the noise inside my head, squeezing my eyes shut.The bed dips, and hands cover mine.
“Look at me,” Amirah says, and I obey, staring into her mossy-green eyes.“I’m sorry.I didn’t mean to upset you like this,” she says, and my heart skips a beat.
“Do you think I’m a psycho?”I ask, my voice trembling, and she shakes her head.
“I think the world doesn’t understand you ...but I am starting to,” she says.
She drops her hands from mine, and I smile.
She really sees me.Understands me.God damn, I’ll remember this moment forever.
Chapter Twenty
Kai
Images of her naked curves, her bare pussy, cling to every cell of my mind.It’s all I’ve thought about for the past two days, and fuck, I don’t know how I feel about that.The cold water runs over me in an attempt to cleanse me of my sins.The pressure of my shower is shit, but it’s better than nothing.
My hand finds my hard cock, and no matter how many times I’ve given in and jerked off, it’s not enough.
I hate myself for feeling anything toward Amirah fucking Ledger.She’s the enemy.But the longer we have her, the more I’m considering handing her back over.She’s distracting us all.I can see it in Bear—he’s obsessed and won’t do anything but stare at her.I haven’t seen Zion in days, and we’re supposed to be preparing for war.
I tug my cock in frustration, just imagining every single curve of her body, the way Bear tasted her ...I want to know exactly how she tastes.I brace my hand on the vinyl tiles just as there’s a knock on the bathroom door.
“Fuck off,” I growl, and the door opens.
Bear leans back against the doorframe, his gaze running from my cock back up to my eyes.“Oh, don’t tell me she’s getting to you too?Want me to lend you a hand?”He smirks.
I ignore him, closing my eyes.I need this release, and I won’t let Bear ruin it for me.Images of Amirah’s curves, her mossy-green eyes, fill my mind.I imagine my name spilling from her lips.Fuck.
“Oh yeah, brother.Imagine me licking her wet cunt.Every last drop of her sweet, tangy juices.They fall down my chin, and it’s the best fucking meal I’ve had in weeks.”Bear laughs.
“Fuck!”I groan and shoot my load, my cum hitting the shower wall.I step back into the cold water, drowning out Bear.
“We’ve gotta do something about her,” I say, shaking water out of my hair.
“Probably, but she’s my captive, and what I say goes.”Bear’s voice is low and deep.He’s so fucking obsessed with her.
“My fucking point exactly.She’s distracting us all from taking over the ville,” I say.
Switching off the shower, I step out, and Bear hands me a towel.
