Page 19 of G.O.D.S Omnibus

“Who? Laughn?” My voice is laced with lust. He nods.

“No, why would you say that?” I gasp as his hand slides down the front of my skirt.

“Because you ran from him and there’s usually only one reason girls run from Laughn—fear,” he says as he pulls my panties to the side and slips his finger into my core.

“Oh god,” I moan, his finger curling and pumping inside me.

“Not God, but damn near close.” His smirk reveals a dimple. If I didn’t already have a puddle of wetness between my legs, that dimple would have sealed the deal. “Answer me. Did he hurt you?”

I shake my head. The pressure builds inside my core, begging to be released.

I’m so close I can feel the peak of the orgasm, and a scream bubbles in the bottom of my throat. Boston laughs, removing his fingers.

“Are you serious right now? That is fucking nasty,” I snap, fixing my clothes.

“Did you really think I would fuck you?” He shakes his head, as if the thought totally repulses him.

“I did, but my bad. I’m sure one of your friends would be down to finish what you started.” The vein on the side of his neck protrudes again; he’s as mad as a cut snake. He wants to play games? Well, so can I. Laughn must not have told him I stole a rat. “Hmm, I wonder who I will try with tonight? Laughn I will save for last. I have a feeling he will be super fun to play with. It will be too easy.”

“Wanna bet?” he snarls.

“I love a good bet.” Both of us are too stubborn to back down.

“If you can sleep with all the Gods, excluding me, I will give you what you want and fuck you.”

I snort. Is he serious? I don’t even like him most of the time.

“I don’t even want to fuck you.”

The rise of his brow tells me he doesn’t believe me.

“Fine, what is it you want?”

A smile pulls at my lips. I know what I want. “Your room, and you can fuck me wearing those beautiful red Jordan’s.”

His eyes widen; he wasn’t expecting that. “Fine, and if you don’t sleep with all the Gods, then you leave. You pack your things and tell Brennan it isn’t working out here.”

“Sounds good to me. But you cannot tell any of the Gods we have this bet. Also, you can’t talk them out of sleeping with me with threats or warnings.” His curt nod signals his agreement. “Since we agree, get the fuck out of my room.”

I watch the muscles in his arms as he picks up his shirt slowly, while my legs clamp together.

Boston pauses at the now open door. “Oh, Jolie, did you know Brennan is a God?”

“You fucking cheat!” I scream.

His laughter echoes down the hall, ending when he slams his door closed.

Of course, he would play dirty. Laughn, Case, Marlow, and Davis I could screw. I learned a long time ago how to use my body to get what I want; sex is just sex. But Brennan, I’m not sure if this is a bet I can win. How do I betray the only person currently in my life who genuinely cares about me? I will need to have a little chat with Brennan. How the hell is he a God? I thought it was just a high school, top-of-the-food-chain thing.

Boston just upped the ante, and now it’s game on.

List of suspicious shit.

1- Weird note.

2- Kidnapped and chased… Was it them?

3- Brennan being there to save me.

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