She opened her eyes slowly and much to her surprise. The last thing she remembered was riding one of the brother's faces, and having her face slapped with the dick of the second brother. Diana did not know when she had fallen asleep, nor did she know how she had ended up sprawled on the floor, butt naked and molded between the two muscular men. Her eyes were greeted with the sight of a dim blue bulb above her. She blinked twice, trying to adjust her gaze to the light. She suddenly felt cold, and noticed that she was not dressed at all. Diana turned to her left and met the red-haired brother fast asleep. His thick lashes and soft curvy lips caused her to smile faintly. When she turned to the right, she found the dark-haired brother there. Even in his sleep, he still wore his hard features. He did not look at peace, not even a bit. She waved her hand at both their faces, wanting to see if they'll wake up. But they were both fast asleep and snoring lightly. Satisfied, she struggled
It is such a pity, Diana thought. She was honestly going to try and get the rest of the day without seeing or speaking to Jordan. After their last encounter where he had tactfully and skillfully humiliated her in front of the entire school, he was the last person she wanted to be speaking to. Yet, here he was. And with a deep scowl on his face as though she owed him anything. After what he had done to her, he was supposed to be on his knees and rendering apologies. But you did not apologize to someone you did not respect, and Jordan did not respect her…at all. No one liked or respected the stray wolf from the Redmoon pack. They only struggled to be nice to her, or tolerated her. Diana knew that she was going to have to speak to him either way. So, she straightened her stance, maintained her posture. She wore her thick coat of false confidence and took sturdy steps towards her table. She felt all eyes on her as she walked. Everyone knew that she was dating Jordan Bett, the son of
Xavier Herd liked to have his morning beauty sleep after a long night like the one he had. He liked to lie on the cold and bare floor naked, and roll around until his bones could not take anymore of it and they give up, eventually opening up and greeting the beauty of the world. However, whenever he spent his night with his brother and whatever bitch - or bitches - they had fucked the night before, Baron made it impossible. It was either Xavier woke up to the screams of the girl, because Baron had decided to give her a morning dose of his dick - he often joined in, by the way - or his brother was blasting some rusty jazz from the home theater speakers in the room. This morning, however, it was Baron's scream that intercepted his dream and awakened him - without his permission, of course - from his peaceful slumber. "That bitch!" Baron Herd screamed at the top of his voice. Xavier was awakened by the sound of his brother's fury. It was what piqued his interest. Between the both of
Diana felt her stomach tighten into a knot. She wanted nothing more than to disappear into the chair she was seated in, to vanish into thin air, to vaporize with the wind and never return to the world again! Her heartbeat quickened in her chest immediately he stepped into the room. What sort of twisted fate was this? Just when she thought that her life had changed, that the goddess had sent the brothers to her to change her life with the money she found in the cabinet, she found him here! She looked down at the little girl seated at the opposite side of the room, Diana gulped her saliva with force. She was his daughter! Sarah Herd Rain…Diana's eyes widened in realization. Herd! The Herd Brothers! How had she not even heard that? She should have paid close attention! If she did, she would have known that the first thing to do after she heard the name was to run! She was in deep shit now, and it was all because of the little red-haired brat seated opposite her. Fuck! "Miss Dia
Once she was pushed into the car, Diana started to scream and fling her hands about. She tried to reach for the faces of the men that had dared to touch her and claw their eyes out with her sharp nails. She had a really bad day, and they were just adding to it. Whoever they were, whatever they wanted, she had absolutely nothing to give them. "Leave me alone!" She continued to scream. But no matter how much she flung her hands about, the men succeeded in molding her into a sandwich beside them. Diana's eyes were filled with tears immediately. She was tired, so tired of having to survive everyday. For once, for just once in her life, she would love to wake up one day with the mentality that she was going to live her life, not survive the world. The man by her side pressed her nose with a white napkin, and her screams turned into mere muffles. Diana saw the roof of the car above her start to spin. Her eyelids grew heavy, and her eyes could no longer stay open. Diana gave up. She pre
The hairs on her skin at the back of her neck stood erect, and every other follicle followed. Goosebumps crept to the surface of her hands as she shook like a leaf. Her heart had kept out of her chest, and she held it in her mouth. She was doomed, done for.She allowed her gaze to travel up to the older brother. Baron maintained a bored expression, as though he would rather do a million things than stand and interrogate her. Just the mere sight of him with his hands in his pocket carved fear into her chest. She tore her gaze away from him and looked down at Xavier. What was she going to tell them? That she had used the money to pay for her sick mother's treatment? Diana shook her head vehemently. No! She couldn't do that. What if they decided to go to the hospital and take back what she had given to the doctors? Worse still, they could kill her mother, or harm her for revenge. Diana decided in her heart that she would not speak of her mother. They could do whatever they wished w
Diana swallowed hard as she looked over him. Of course, he'll want that. Why would he not? She could tell from the moment she set eyes on him that his cock itched to be inside her. She had known from the very beginning. She kept her intense stare on the eyes of Xavier Herd, she did not look away from him. She did not know who he was, but he was testing her patience. He was pushing her to edge, more than his brother. And it would only be a matter of time before she turned around to bite him. Xavier Herd watched as she glared at him. There was something about her, something about her audacity that he detested. The way she stared into his eyes, challenging him as though she had any right to. He hated it, he was starting to hate her even though he barely knew her. A sarcastic smile formed on Diana's face as she looked over him. Her face contorted with anger and she lowered her head to spit on the ground right next to Xavier's left shoe. The man took three steps back from her saliva, to
It was already 8pm that night when Xavier and his men got into their cars dressed as police men and drove to the checkpoint of the Silvermoon pack, their pack.Xavier had hurried to his office immediately he got the call from his personal assistant and right- hand man. Together, they made a tight and efficient plan that would make sure none of the XVI cartel members or anyone they had hired to clean their dirty laundry escape from his shackles. As they drove towards the east checkpoint, underneath the night sky, Xavier spoke into his phone's speaker. He knew that three more phones were connected with a singular call, and his total of seven men were waiting for his command. "We are slowly approaching the checkpoint, but there is something I would like each and everyone of you to remember. This is not a joke, it's not a stage play. Whatever happens tonight would be as real as it gets, and it would be an evidence of how hard we have worked to bring these tyrants down. I believe that