Page 6 of Their Darkest Desire

The feminist in me wants to slap some sense into me, but the slut in me just wants to keep going.

I can feel his lips against my breastbone turn up slightly as he goes down to the peak of my breast, licking and sucking the skin there.The bastard is probably laughing now!

His hand slips in between the fabric of my panties and his thumb slowly moves in a circular motion over my sensitive nub, and,oh, my,I don’t think anything has ever felt this good, yet so wrong before.

His cold, calloused fingertips start touching my nipple and he pinches it hard. The rough feeling of his finger makes me moan in a whole different tone and I cannot stop the sounds that are coming out of me at this point.

I’d be embarrassed if I was able to think, but I’m at the point of not caring anymore as I keep moaning out his name.

He pushes multiple fingers inside my core and I explode into a million pieces, my legs shaking from the impact, and for a second I forget how to breathe.

A sudden cold hits me as his hands leave my body.

He looks up at me with intensity, his beautiful hazel eyes staring deep into me.

He lifts up his hand and licks his fingers. “See, this is what happens when you behave like a good girl,” he says while smirking at me. I feel like I just got a second orgasm from just looking at him.

He turns around and leaves the space he got us cramped up in and I feel like I can breathe a little again.

Felix

I walk back to the truck. It's almost evening and I don’t want to be late. It’s why I left Evy so soon too. Maybe it was also because if I’d stayed any longer there, I think I would've completely given in but it’s not the time for that…yet. And I have stuff to do before I get ahead of myself.

Some things just take time and acting too rash can ruin things. I need to play it smart.

“Britt, I need to pick something up. Did you get everything in the truck?” My sister is leaning against the truck while texting some poor guy she’s got her hooks in.

“Yeah, yeah. I need to make a call.” She waves her hand around and starts to stomp away, placing her phone against her ear she starts to yell.Well, this guy is definitely not going to have a good day.

Opening the door of the truck, I settle in and start to drive to drop off the stuff at the charity my aunt was going to donate it to.

“Are you sure this is what they are supposed to look like?” I raise my eyebrows at my closest and, well, only friend, Ryan as he starts to place the fake pills into an empty strip.

“I’m telling you, man, my girl uses this stuff too. She won’t know a thing.” I snort at him and put my hand on his shoulder.

“And does ‘your girl’ actually know who you are? Or are you still stalking her?” Ryan places his hand over his heart dramatically.

“You wound me, F. Besides, you can’t say shit – at least I don’t drug her.” He throws the now sealed strips of fakecontraceptive pills at me and goes to his computer to check the cameras he installed in the girl's house while she was working.

She’s pretty. I can definitely get why he’d get so obsessed with her, but unlike him, I’d rather not spend over two years stalking Evy without her knowing I even existed.

Ryan and I became friends after we both got detention together in high school. He hacked into the computer system and tried to steal exam answers while I had punched some asshole. At first, I just thought that he would be a handy asset, so I stayed in touch, until a few years later when I caught the bastard staring at a live feed of a girl – well this girl – undressing on his phone screen. I guess we’ve been close friends ever since.

“Well as much as I’d love to watch you creep over this chick, I got some things to do.” I grab the strips and place them into Evy’s medicine box.

“Ah, yeah, you’re replacing poor little Evelyn’s pills with fakes but I’m the creep,” Ryan yells after me as I walk out of his room back to the truck.

At least Evy knows who she belongs to.

Chapter 4

Evelyn

After a full day of moving old junk and getting myself covered in dust – and changing clothes twice thanks to that jerk – all I want to do is just lie down in bed and never leave again. Unless it's for food, of course; I could eat for an army right now. But because of a certain petite blond right in front of me, I will not be able to do either of those two things.

“I told Toby to get me the pink one and you know what he got me?”

My friend might be small and have an innocent look all over her but she sure is a force to be reckoned with when things don’t go her way. Her big greyish eyes stare up at me while expecting me to answer her question.

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