Page 99 of When We Fall: Part Two
“You’ll let him go,” I whispered. “If I do this? He’s free? He can go home?”
“He will be free. All you have to do is give Celeste what she wants. Come inside her pussy. Give her a baby.”
I shook as I stared back at him. I hated her. I fucking hated her with everything I was or would ever be. She was a disgusting piece of shit…
Fuck. I hated her.
But I loved Fox.
I loved Rosalie.
I loved my family.
I’d spent my entire life being a waste of space. Useless. An addict. My family had gone through so much because of me.
This was a way to repay them. I’d die here in the underground, and Fox would be free.
For Rosalie. For my family.
“I-I’ll do it,” I rasped, my stomach roiling.
“Excellent. And the recipe?”
“Yours for his freedom,” I whispered. “When I know he’s free, I’ll give it to you.”
Everett stepped back, and Celeste stepped forward. I was going to throw up. I was going to fucking die.
Her hands ran up my bare chest, touching me.
I shrank away from her touch, making her giggle as she straddled my lap.
Her lips descended on mine.
I couldn’t. I fucking couldn’t.
I gagged as her tongue slid against mine.
“Luka, you’re being a very bad boy,” Everett called out softly. “Make her feel special. She’s a very special girl. Kiss her. Fuck her.
I gagged again.
“You’re only wasting time. Fox needs medical attention. Did you know his eyes were removed?”
I let out a sob at his words. They could be true. They might not be. The pictures suggested something had happened to his eyes.
Fox… Fox, I’m so sorry, brother. I’m so sorry…
“See?” Everett pulled a small container from his pocket and showed me a pretty blue eye inside.
I dry heaved on repeat until my vision darkened, and then I coughed and coughed, my chest aching.
“He may not be able to see, but it’s just as well. That bullet tore his arm up anyway. He was never going to go back to playing football.”
I must have passed out because when I woke, Celeste was sucking me off.
My breath came out shaky as she bobbed up and down on me. I cried out when she bit me. Hard. Then looked up at me, my cock in her hand, giggling.
I was having a fucking panic attack.
