Chapter 35 #2
“I can’t lose you,” I say softly. My heart is torn.
I want to keep Evan but send her mother packing.
But that’s not how this works. I can’t protect my mom’s spot in my father’s heart.
If he wants to give it to Heather, I can’t stop him.
Because I can’t hurt Evan like that. I can’t force her out. She’s mine.
“Damon,” she whispers and presses a kiss to my lips.
“My mom is just looking for love and happiness after loss. The same thing your father is doing. They know each other’s pain, and they respect the love for the person who isn’t here anymore.
I can see it when they talk. I’m used to not having my mother’s full attention, but that doesn’t make her a bad person.
And I don’t think she would have moved us in with your father just because he has money. ”
I breathe out. “It doesn’t matter if she is. You’re here, and that’s all that matters. If it’s not your mother, it would be someone else. Dad is ready to move on. Even if I’m not.”
She slides her hands into my hair and rests her forehead against mine.
“We’ll never be ready to let go of our parents.
Your dad and my mom are just doing the best they can with the hand they’ve been dealt.
They aren’t trying to replace or erase your mom or my dad.
They’re just trying to continue to live. ”
I nod, and she kisses me again. This time slow and tender until I want to sink into her so she’ll never get me out.
When she breaks the kiss, she smiles softly. “Do you have a plan to take down Chase or are we just improvising at this point?”
I slide my hands down to her bare thighs and slip under her skirt. “I would have shown him the videos of us fucking if he’d already seen the way you come. But he hasn’t and he never will. That’s ours.”
“Then we need to come up with a new plan.” She’s got that determined look on her face that’s so hot.
And those eyes, when she lets me in… I could spend hours watching her eyes as she’s fucked. By me, by the others, it doesn’t matter.
“First we need to take down Olivia.” Hawk stands and paces the room. “Remove the queen from the board. She’s too fucking unpredictable.”
“We’ve cornered Chase. He’s out of moves.” Cam leans forward, putting his elbows on his knees. “The party didn’t get busted, but there’s no way he’ll be able to hide it from his parents.”
“The party hasn’t gotten busted… yet,” Evan says. Her fingers tighten in my hair and my cock aches to be inside her. “We could call in a noise complaint.”
“Fuck, the police breaking up two parties? The party scene will be dead after that.” Cam runs his hand through his hair.
“You need to study, anyway.” Evan glances at him over her shoulder.
“Besides,” Hawk says with a smirk, “we already have a party.”
His gaze takes in Evan. She’s hot in this outfit. The shirt clings to her breasts and covers my marks on her shoulders. I want to tear it off her and mark every inch of her delectable little body.
“Fine, it won’t shut down all the parties,” Cam says with a cocky smile at Evan. “But everyone will be leery of big parties for a while. Things will be kept small. And we can focus on what’s important. Like Evan.”
Hawk gets his phone out.
“How are you going to make sure the police don’t trace it to you?” Evan asks.
Hawk smirks. “I know the neighbors. Or at least one of them. A freshman on the hockey team. He can have his mom call, and we’ll give him some extra training on the ice.”
“I’ll text the hockey team to get the fuck out.” Cam is already texting.
“Mia’s with Liam and Fletcher.” Evan’s still focused on me. Her eyes are dark kaleidoscopes. Her hands in my hair. Our faces close together. Her bare skin under my fingertips. “Make sure she gets out too.”
“On it.”
“I don’t want to hurt you, Evan.” The words are soft, and I mean them.
Her eyes soften. “I would do anything to help you get your revenge. Anything you needed me to do. But I can’t help you hurt my mother. She’s already been through enough pain.”
“I was still mad at him. Mad at my mom for making that decision not to fight. I didn’t think he deserved to find someone else.
He should have to live with that pain.” I breathe her in.
“I won’t get in their way. Getting your mother out of my house is no longer a priority.
You are my only priority. That means keeping you in my bed. ”
“And getting into the NHL.” She brushes her thumb against the corner of my jaw.
“That’s a given.” I slide my hands beneath her panties and grip her ass cheeks.
Her eyes darken, and she arches an eyebrow.
“We also need to figure out how to neutralize Jackson,” I say.
She shivers in my arms. “He hasn’t really done much besides make his presence known.”
“He threatened you, baby girl.” Hawk tosses his phone on his desk and tips Evan’s face up to look in her eyes. “He wouldn’t threaten if he didn’t intend to see it through.”
“What do we do then?” Evan’s throat is taut in front of me.
Irresistible. I lean in and suck on her soft skin.
“We keep you safe with us.” Hawk lowers his head. “As long as we’re fucking you, no one else can fuck with you.”
He claims her mouth, and a low moan works out of her. I slide my fingers beneath her panties and over her wet pussy. When I press inside, she whimpers in pain.
“Are you sore, little devil?”
Hawk lifts his mouth from hers.
“A little,” she admits.
“Police are on their way to the party.” Cam stands and takes off his shirt. “I’m sure we can find some way to amuse ourselves without fucking that pretty pussy.”
She bites her lip as her gaze lowers to meet mine.
“On your knees, little devil.” I release her and she slides to the floor between my knees.
Her hands are on my belt. Hawk slides to the floor with her, kneeling behind her.
“I need that pussy, baby girl.”
She moans and looks at him as she undoes my pants. “It’s yours.”
He kisses her and smirks up at me as he lies on the floor and puts his head between her legs under her skirt. She lets out a moan as he begins to work her with his tongue.
She frees my cock and lifts her gaze to mine before taking me into her mouth.
This isn’t the hurried fuck in Chase’s room. She takes her time, tasting me, sucking me, licking me. Her breath hitches when Hawk hits the good spots. I draw her hair out of her face so I can watch her.
Cam sits on the edge of the bed with his cock out, stroking it. His gaze doesn’t stray from her. Every inch of this girl is ours. I slide my hand along her neck before squeezing slightly on the sides of it.
She gasps around my cock and jerks her hips against Hawk’s face. He grabs her to hold her still. Her release takes her as she sucks on the head of my cock and moans. I push her down onto my cock as I come, flooding her mouth, making her take every drop.
Her throat works against my hand to swallow me down.
“I love you,” I whisper.
Her eyes open and meet mine. My future used to be hockey. It still is, but I can see my future in Evan’s eyes now.