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Chapter 6

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Sean

I take a sip of my beer and try not to smile at the girl in front of me who’s preparing our dinner. I can’t remember the last time I didn’t cook dinner, and I appreciate the break. Luke’s friend at least had the good grace to insist on doing the cooking. But now she’s chopping an onion and blinking back tears, and she looks so fucking cute that it’s making it very hard for me not at least crack a smile.

Instead, I lift my beer bottle to my mouth and take advantage of the opportunity to loo
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    SeanShe pokes a finger into his chest and pushes him back up against his seat, making him fall into it, and swings a leg over his knees, straddling him. It’s a frankly sexual position and seeing her press herself against him makes my cock twitch.“Don’t make me do something you’ll regret,” she threatens, and he chuckles, placing his hands on her hips and pulling her against him.It’s an intimate moment, but instead of politely averting our eyes, Micah and I watch the interaction rapaciously. I can sense his taut attentiveness beside me. Luke threads his fingers into Hannah’s loose, dark hair and looks at her as if he wants to devour her. It’s been too long since any of us had a woman, probably, living out here in the middle of nowhere.It makes me proud to see my son seducing a beautiful girl. He’s definitely got a game. I’m rooting for Hannah to kiss him, not just because I want to watch her—which I do—but it’s something else as well. It’s like the moment she kisses him, the moment

  • Shared by Brothers, Claimed Forever    Chapter 6

    SeanI take a sip of my beer and try not to smile at the girl in front of me who’s preparing our dinner. I can’t remember the last time I didn’t cook dinner, and I appreciate the break. Luke’s friend at least had the good grace to insist on doing the cooking. But now she’s chopping an onion and blinking back tears, and she looks so fucking cute that it’s making it very hard for me not at least crack a smile.Instead, I lift my beer bottle to my mouth and take advantage of the opportunity to look her over unseen as she focuses on the white onion that is making her face turn red and tears spring to those big, beautiful, doe-like eyes.I have to hand it to Luke—he really knows how to pick ‘em. At his age, Hannah would’ve been exactly my type, too. Bee-stung lips and just the cutest smattering of freckles across her nose. Big, innocent eyes, and absolutely perfect legs and tits. Hell, who am I kidding? She’s still my type now.The only difference is that twenty years have passed for me, a

  • Shared by Brothers, Claimed Forever    Chapter 5

    Hannah The house is massive inside, with a big central living and dining area that has all windows on the back wall, and a dramatic floor-to-ceiling fireplace in the centre of the room. Luke leads me down a stairwell to the lower floor, which is above-grade at the rear of the house and looks out over miles of forest. He shows me to a room with sliding glass doors that open to the backyard, and I can see they have a pool and a hot tub.“This is really nice,” I gush, taking in my surroundings. I lived in an expensive townhouse with Dane, but this is something else entirely. The forest, the privacy, and the sprawling size of the home—it’s actually what my dream home would look like.The room is furnished with the basics, a double bed, a tall dresser, and a worn-out antique armchair, but there’s no artwork, no finishing touches… and no curtains on the patio doors. I know beggars can’t be choosers, but I’m not sure I’m going to like sleeping completely exposed in a house with three men.L

  • Shared by Brothers, Claimed Forever    Chapter 4

    HannahAbout half an hour later, we pull off onto a small gravel road and drive through a thick line of trees until we emerge into a large clearing. Acres of lawn surround a large, sprawling house, completely hidden from the road behind a dense thicket of trees. I think we passed maybe two houses on our way here, and I briefly wonder if all the houses in Haven are hidden away like this. A town scattered throughout a forest.The driveway cuts a swath across a wide lawn, passing by a freestanding two-car garage before circling in front of the great stone house.We pull up in front of the garage, and I can see that the terrain slopes sharply off the back of the house, where the house splits into two levels and looks over a sweeping view.Micah hops out first, followed by Luke, who gives me his hand again to help me down, and I have to admit I like the excuse to slip my hand into his warm grasp.“I like your tats,” he says, his eyes flashing heat as they run over the tattoos on my arms a

  • Shared by Brothers, Claimed Forever    Chapter 3

    Hannah We exit the bar and I take the lead, saying,“It’s just on the road, down this way.”I’m self-conscious in my short black dress, and my wild, tangled hair that’s been blowing in the wind for hours, and the car only completes the look. When we get there, Luke whistles.“Is this a 911 Carrera?” he asks, and I want to shrug. How the fuck should I know what it is? But it’s a good sign he knows about cars, I figure, and I just nod.Sure, mister. It’s whatever you want it to be.He walks around it, inspecting it closely, and I start to get nervous. Even though I know there’s no reason Dane would know I’m here, I feel too vulnerable on the side of the road. My eyes keep flicking up, checking the horizon to see if any cars are coming.Luke opens the hood and scans the equipment.“Smells like burning in here,” he observes.“Not a good sign.”While he’s looking at it, the dark-haired bartender with the tattooed throat comes down the side of the road to join us.“What’s the problem?” he

  • Shared by Brothers, Claimed Forever    Chapter 2

    Hannah I packed my getaway bag weeks ago, at the advice of a counsellor I’d spoken to on the toll-free abuse hotline, but when the opportunity to leave came this morning, I simply dressed in what was closest to hand: my dress from the night before, lying in a pile on the floor. I haven’t had a chance to change into something from the bag.Dane owns a few cars, and usually locks the keys up so I can’t have access to them; can’t have any way to leave. But he’d gotten fucked up at the party last night. Drank too much and then nearly killed us driving us home. I’d thought I might have a bad night ahead of me, but luckily for me, when we got home he just got high and passed out.And left the keys to the Porsche sitting on the kitchen counter.Now here I am looking like I’m doing the longest walk of shame ever, pushing a fancy car down a country road in party attire and heels.Every time I have to stop and straighten out the steering wheel, I eye the horizon nervously on both sides. I feel

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