Page 59 of Drown in You

The Devils drag me kicking and screaming to the house they share. At least, I attempt to kick and scream against their hold.

If Luke knew what really happened to me back in Wakefield, would he allow his teammates to do this to me?

Maybe they were lying. Maybe he has no idea what they’re up to. But none of them breathe a word about their plans for me while Wes drives us off campus.

We don’t go far. My heart thunders as we stop in front of a house on Lamont Row.

“Come on, beautiful.” Knox’s hold on my arm turns tender. “Let’s get you inside.”

“What are you doing?” I demand for the tenth time. “I’ll scream.”

I hardly fought back when Marcus, Stephen, and Kade got their hands on me. If the Devils want to do the same, I’m going to fight back tooth and nail, with every ounce of strength in me.

A slow, devastating smile creeps over Damien’s face on my other side before his hand velcros over my mouth. “Then we’ll have to keep you quiet, won’t we?”

Even though I thrash in their arms like a feral cat, the four of them manage to pull me inside with little effort.

In the dimly lit house, my heart is about to burst out of my chest. A pair of sneakers is discarded in the middle of the kitchen floor, a jersey tossed onto the counter, a pile of dishes in the sink.

This is their house. The Devils’ house.

Damien finally removes his hand from my mouth. They aren’t worried about keeping me quiet anymore. “Let me go!”

Knox, Damien, and Finn have made it no secret that they want to share me in bed. But Wes? He’s hopelessly devoted to Violet. Why would he be involved in this?

Unless he’s planning to have his way with me too. That makes him even more of a scumbag than the rest of them, if that’s even possible. Violet is angelic compared to all of them. I bet she has no clue what her boyfriend is up to.

What they’re all about to do to me.

“He said you’re not allowed to leave until his room is spotless.” Wes nods to a hallway, and my stomach twists violently.

“Who?” I force the word out, even though I already know the answer.

“Your stepbrother.” Knox grins at me. “He said you owed him one.”

I fold my arms. “So what? I’m his servant now?”

Knox shrugs. Finn still hasn’t removed his mask, and he’s more relaxed with his beautiful face hidden.

I know Luke didn’t actually have his teammates kidnap me so I can play maid. You won’t spend just one night in my room now. You’ll be there all weekend.

Luke can’t really be planning on keeping me here. The other Devils will know who he has locked up in his room. There’s no way they wouldn’t be suspicious.

One minute, he’s the knight in shining armor, a prince I don’t deserve. The next, he’s a Devil, in every sense of the word.

And all four of them are just as bad for going along with it. For doing Luke’s dirty work for him.

“You fucking your stepbrother?” Damien folds his arms, enormous biceps bulging.

All three of them look amused, and I’m sure Finn is wearing an identical smirk beneath his mask.

“No!” I bite my lip, hoping the word didn’t sound too defensive, even though it’s true. I’m not fucking him—it only happened once, and it hasn’t happened since. But I can’t be sure that it never will again.

“You want to?” Knox’s question makes the rest of them laugh.

“No.” My face must be flaming red now. “You’re all gross.”

“Then when you’re done with his room, come find us.” Knox heads for his own room so I know exactly where he’ll be waiting for me.

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