Chapter 33
I hate leaving my girl; I crave to be near her. Zin loves to sit outside her window and watch her sleep. I prefer the up close and personal method; sneaking into her room and laying next to her. She sleeps like an angel, even with her snores.
After I grab the Akitas, I head over to the skanks’ house. I can only imagine what Zin is up to. He only brings them out for special play time. I drive around the area three times before I pull into the driveway.
Stepping out, pulling open the back door, releasing them. Walking up towards the door, Zin swings it open.
“Bout time.” He smirks as I roll my eyes.
“So what’s the plan?”
Following him to the bedroom, I see he has her splayed out on the bed. He walks over, pulling the cloth from her mouth and removing the headphones.
“You better fuck me soon, Marzin.” She says, with a pissed off tone.
We both let out a chuckle.
“Who is here? What the fuck is going on?” Panic in her voice.
“Don’t you want to be fucked? You don’t mind a little twin play, right?” Zin chuckles.
I walk over and stand on the other side of the bed, across from Zin.
“I don’t mind at all.” She purrs.
“Good.” Zin says as he pushes her panties back in her mouth and replaces the headphones over her ears.
“I’m not fucking her either, bro.”
“We aren’t. Hand that peanut butter will ya.” He asks, pointing to the dresser next to me.
I pick it up and hand it over. He uncaps it and smears it on her clit. What the fuck?
“Don’t worry, little brother. This is for them.” He nods over to the dogs.
“Shadow.” The all black Akita stalks over. “Manger.”
As shadow begins to lick, he smears more along her breast and neck. Once all three dogs have licked everything off. He takes off the headphones again.
“Now, tell us what we need to know.” Pulling out the fabric so she can talk.
“Why do I feel sticky and smell peanut butter?” She pouts. “I didn’t even get dick.”
“Who said we are done?” I ask.
“Why are you so worried about them, anyway? They just want to find their sister.” I raise a brow at Zin.
“What sister?” I ask, as she repeats the same story she told my brother.
“She’s not their sister.” Zin growls.
“Who cares? She’s just some whore.”
Reaching out to grab her throat, “don’t you ever say that shit again.”
“What the fuck. Why do you care? You fucking her too?” She asks, getting pissed.
“I’m not helping with shit. Let me out of these chains. I’m fucking telling Colt you guys have her. Fuck both of you!” She screams out.
“Now I thought you wanted to be fucked?” I ask.
“Yeah, well, you both eat pussy like shit.” She states.
“Is that so?” Zin asks, removing her blindfold.
Her eyes narrow before she looks around, finding the spot where the dogs are waiting.
“Are you fucking serious? What did you do?” She asks, fighting the restraints.
“Giving you what you wanted.” Zin says, as he pulls out his knife from his pocket.
“What. What. Are. Are you doing?” She stumbles over her words.
He chuckles as he brings the blade up and slices down her wrists.
“Why?” she asks.
“This was the plan all along.” He responds as he smears more shit on her body.
He turns to look at the dogs.
“Manger.”
We watch as blood mixes in with the peanut butter.
“No, stop. Please.” She pleads, her tone weakened.
“Why would we do that?” I ask.
I pull out my blade, bringing it up to her face. The fear in her eyes makes my dick hard as a fucking rock, but not as hard as my girl makes me.
“I want to get back to our girl. I promised I would bring her one of Shelia’s burgers.” I state.
He nods, walking over and pocketing her phone. I run my knife down her face, slicing it open. Before I run the blade along her throat, watching the crimson color soak into her sheets.
“Go ahead, I can clean this up.”
“Sounds good. I’ll grab some food for you too.” I pat him on the shoulder as I walk out.