Page 178 of Indulge
The sound of her voice unravels as I taste her.
I glance up at Reggie, and he’s watching like a man at war with himself, his fist tight in his lap, breathing hard.
Pressing kisses against her sensitive skin, she breathes out Reggie’s name.
“Please.”
I bite the inside of her thigh.
“Why are you begging my brother when I’m the one between your legs?”
She trembles around me.
Then he’s up, behind her, gripping her chin, and forcing her to look at him.
“Read,” he murmurs, dark amusement threading his tone.
She shakes her head, dazed. “I?I can’t.”
“That’s fine.” He leans in, lips brushing her ear. “We’ll improvise.”
I smile against her skin. “Our own version.”
And then it’s chaos, his hand tangled in her hair, my mouth still between her thighs, her voice breaking apart into helpless, breathless sounds that have nothing to do with the book anymore.
The story’s ours now.
Written in gasps and trembling limbs.
Every page is a sin.
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REGGIE
Song- In the dark, Bring Me The Horizon
“Shall we build her some bookshelves?” Rowan calls from the hallway, his voice echoing through the house as he moves the last of Bella’s books into the kitchen.
“Yeah, I was just thinking that,” I reply, stacking a few hardbacks on the counter.
He hops up beside them, grabs his beer, and smirks. “I did think she was gonna smack that girl with the book earlier.”
I chuckle. “I was ready to drop everything and stop her.”
“Would’ve been kinda hot,” he says.
I arch a brow. This is why they need me—Rowan fuels her mischief, I keep her from getting arrested.
My phone rings. Conan’s name flashes on the screen.
“Con,” I greet.
“Reg. I need you both at Inferno. Like. Now.”
The tone in his voice cuts through me. I grab my keys before the call even ends.
“Be five minutes.”
