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CHAPTER 032: SEE YOU FROM THE RINK
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Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 133: A FREAKING WONDERFUL TIME II
“Amongst other things, sweetheart.” I lowered my mouth to her neck. The first kiss was soft. Almost romantic, tender. Except, the second wasn’t. I sucked hard at the spot beneath her ear, teeth grazing the tendon, and she arched into me with a broken moan. “Kade—” Her hands found my shoulders, nails raking down my arms. Argh. There it was again. My name. I’d heard her say it a hundred different ways. Usually with irritation, sometimes with outright disgust. But this? I could get fucking addicted to this. I bit down harder, marking her, and she shuddered beneath me. Her hips rolled against my thigh, and I felt the heat of her through the thin layers of fabric between us. My cock twitched. I was in my supposedly dead brother’s bedroom, with the woman he’d spent years silently wanting beneath me. There was something deliciously fucked up about that. But the longer I kissed her, the less interested I became in the idea of Luca knowing. I didn’t need an au
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 133: A FREAKING WONDERFUL TIME
My mouth was on hers like I was trying to crawl inside her skin. Oh I wanted to. I caught her bottom lip and drew a sound from her throat that went straight to my cock. She tasted like something that had no business being in my fucked up world. Her fingers twisted tighter in my hair, nails scraping my scalp hard enough to sting, and I groaned against her mouth. Fuck. That was the problem with Covey. Even when she was trying to hate me, she still couldn’t do it with her whole chest. My hands found her waist, fingers digging into the fabric of that loose dress. I’d spent the last several minutes pretending I was perfectly capable of having a normal conversation with this woman. Clearly, I’d been delusional. “Damn, Covey.” She answered by kissing me harder. I’d wanted this. Not just now. Not just since she’d walked into the room wearing those fucking glasses. I’d wanted to get my hands on her for five, and every time she’d opened that mouth to challenge me, my self
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 132: A THANK YOU IN BED III
Her throat bobbed, and her gaze flickered briefly to my mouth before returning to my eyes. I waited. But nothing came out of her yet. Her fingers tightened around the dresser, her knuckles paling against the polished wood. She held my gaze, but that stubborn little crease had returned between her brows. There it was. That familiar one. The fight between what she wanted and what she thought she should want. I almost smiled. “That’s what I thought.” I pushed away from the dresser. She looked momentarily caught off guard when I stepped back, as though she’d expected me to keep pressing. Instead, I turned towards the door. “Kade?” I didn’t look back immediately. “What?” “Where are you going?” I strolled towards the door, taking my fucking time. “Thought I’d leave you to your mourning.” My fingers closed around the handle. I gave it a slight turn, then paused. Behind me, I could practically feel her watching. I smi
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 131: A THANK YOU IN BED II
I nodded slowly, keeping the satisfaction off my face. “Miami.” “Yeah.” She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “I got the job. They sent me the offer, and I have to start work almost immediately.” I studied her for a moment. The shadows beneath her eyes hadn’t passed me. Neither had the exhaustion she was doing a pretty good job of hiding. She looked like she hadn’t slept properly since the news. “Congratulations, Covey.” She glanced at me, seemingly surprised by my sincerity. “Thank you.” “When are you off?” “Tomorrow.” My fingers curled inside my pocket. Tomorrow. Fuck, yeah! I kept my expression neutral. “That’s soon.” “I know. I still have to sort through my things and find somewhere to stay.” She sighed. “There’s a lot to do.” She turned towards the dresser, her fingers brushing over the polished wood before reaching for the photograph tucked beside the mirror. Luca. Of fucking course. S
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 130 : A THANK YOU IN BED
The first thing I noticed was her expression. Like she’d just walked in and found a body bag on the floor. “What the hell are you doing here?” I glanced at the photograph in my hand, then back at her. “Funny. I was about to ask you the same thing.” “I asked first.” “God, you're bossy, Covey. Not that I'm complaining.” She hadn’t closed the door. Her fingers tightened around the handle as her gaze moved from my face to the photograph, then to the dresser beside me. I slipped the photo strip behind my back. “Nothing to see here.” “Are you seriously going through Luca’s things?” I raised a brow. “I’m in his room, Covey. What exactly did you expect me to do? Admire the shitty wallpaper?” “That wasn’t what I asked.” “No, you asked what I was doing here.” I slipped my free hand into my pocket. “I came to apologise to my mother. About the morgue. I was out of line.” Something in her expression softened. The suspicion hadn’t quite left, but her grip on the door handl
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 129: WHAT’S A LITTLE PERFORMANCE IV
In the first picture, Luca had an arm slung around her shoulders, grinning at the camera. Noah’s cheek was pressed against his, her smile was wide. The second had him pulling some stupid face. In the third, Noah was laughing so hard her eyes were squeezed shut, one hand planted against his chest. I lingered there. I’d seen Noah smile before. Usually when something caught her off guard, or when she was trying and failing to hide her amusement at something. But this was different. Then I looked at the last picture. Luca was facing the camera. Noah was looking at him. Not at the lens. Not at whoever was taking the picture. Him. Her expression had softened into something so open, so effortlessly affectionate, it made my jaw tighten. I knew that look. Six years. Six fucking years, and she’d spent them looking at my brother like he was the only man in the room. I turned the strip over, then back again. What the fuck had Luca done to deserve that? The bastar
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