I looked away, into the trees and thought about blood, death, gore…anything but her soft skin, her blonde hair wrapped around my fingers as I pulled it.
Jesus.
She kept walking and that lulled me into thinking about the task of hiding the fact that most of her family were dead. She didn’t even know about Keefe yet. Fuck. I hated keeping that shit from her. She deserved to know that she didn’t have everyone after her, and yet, I was under orders to keep her in the dark.
It’s why I didn’t want to open up. Well, one of the many reasons. I hated fucking lying and I especially hated lying to someone like her. Someone who had a tough life already.
My phone buzzed in my pocket and I looked down at it to see it was Savage. I answered it.
“Yeah?”
“Bran’s been spotted near Limerick. Val is gonna keep an eye on him, but stay out of the way. We need to know what he has planned so we want him to think we’re not looking for him.”
“Got it.”
“Are you playing nice?” he asked me, with a hint of humour in his tone.
“Goodbye, Savage.”
I hung up, hearing his laughter from the receiver as I hit the end call button. Fucking prick. Darby made her way back to me, a soft smile on her face.
“Work?”
“Yeah, but it’s not important,” I said. “Do you want me to get anything delivered for you? We can set the TV up for Netflix so you can stream some shit.”
She nodded. “I’d like that, actually.”
We headed back to the house where I entered the code into the keypad, making sure she didn’t see it, and let her in. She sat down on the couch and I pulled the remote up and entered in my Netflix password.
“No way, Rick and Morty?” she gasped. “I freaking love that show. Do you mind if I watch it?”
“Go for it,” I said, surprised that she liked that kind of humour. I was learning a lot about little miss priss and slowly realising she may not be all I thought she was. “I’ll be back.”
She nodded and relaxed on the couch. I walked into my room and closed the door, leaning my head against it and took my hard dick out.
She’ll never know.
I closed my eyes and stroked my cock, the image of her luscious tits that I could imagine were full with pink rosy nipples underneath those clothes, free andbegging for attention. Her pink lips wrapped around my cock, while she watched me from her knees.
I was shooting my load all over my floor in minutes.
Fuck.
I’d never come so fast in my life.
I’ve bitten off more than I can chew with her…we needed to find Bran and quick, before I did something I would live to regret.
THREE
Rebel
I flicked the light on in the garage and saw the present Wolf had left me overnight. It still surprised me he hadn’t woken me up by doing this. Maybe I needed to take one of the rooms closer to Darby, just in case. Even so, I was thankful. At least I could do something to take my mind off the woman inside who was becoming far less annoying than I first thought.
I moved over to the weights lined up against the wall, the bench for me to do the bigger weights and a chest press machine. A treadmill and rowing machine sat in the corner. I pulled my shirt off and jumped over to the rowing machine to get started.All night I’d been dreaming of her, my fingers entwined her hair as I guided her up and down on my cock, hitting the back of her throat and hearing that sound that told me she was choking on me.
God. I was sick. I needed fucking help. Or maybe I just needed to go and get laid. Fuck…maybe that was it…that’s why I was wound so tight.
I stopped rowing and pulled my phone out of my pocket.
