Semua Bab All Yours, Daddies: Bab 91 - Bab 100

SARAH I blink, feeling the heat rise from my needy, raging pussy, to my stomach. It burns my chest before settling on the skin of my cheeks. Awestruck, I watch as Ronan’s big, strong hands with beautifully crafted long fingers undo his neck tie. He throws the black silk towards the front seat. The buttons of his longsleeved shirt come next. I gulp hard on my saliva, peering down at the hard muscles of his chest. He didn’t put on a vest this morning. Lucky me. It makes it easier to appreciate the marvel in front of me. “How…how does this work?” I ask, scratching the back of my neck over and over until it starts to sting. With a reassuring smile on his face, Ronan reaches for the hand behind my neck and presses it against his chest. Our fingers interlock as he studies my face in silence for a brief ten seconds. I’m fucking counting. It’s all I can do to avoid letting my nerves take over. “I’ll show you.”My heart is still racing in my chest as he picks me up by my waist. Careful

SARAHThe mention of Julian’s name brings a frown to my face. Really? Of all the people or things Malachi could blame?I whip my head to Malachi so fast I nearly snap my neck. He’s not looking at me though. As a matter of fact, he seems intent on looking at everyone and everything but me. His whole body is stiff with his shoulders tight as I watch his jaw tick. His fists are clenched like he’s getting ready to murder someone.Someone named Julian Cross. “Julian Cross?” Jaxon arches a brow. From the tone of his voice, I can tell I’m not the only one who finds the assumption utterly ridiculous. “That doesn’t even make sense.” He continues. Jaxon takes the words right out of my fucking mouth. “He’ll have to be crazy to do something like that.” Ronan adds. I look to Malachi for confirmation. Hell, even denial. I want him to tell me he doesn’t believe the words that just came out of his mouth. But Malachi doesn’t budge. He just glares ahead. Reluctantly, he turns to Jaxon, completel

RONAN “Do you really think it’s Julian?” Jaxon asks. I watch him sit up and lean forward, warm brown eyes laced with confusion as he stares at Malachi, who hasn’t been able to wipe that worried look off his face all day. I look away from them towards the door. We’re ready to go see our ray of sunshine. She had said the stalker showed up at her house. That—if you ask me—was a huge mistake on their part. I plan to wait around tonight, just to see if they’ll show up. And when they do…My hands clench into fists. The keys in my right press hard into the skin of my palm. “…no one else has a reason to do something like that. He’s the only one I can think of who’ll want to do something like that.”Only, he’s not. I’ve been battling with the thought since this afternoon. It doesn’t make any logical sense now, but it’s still a huge possibility.“It might be Julian,” I say out loud.Both of my brothers turn towards me. “Or it could be dad.”I see it. The fear that settles in both their e

SARAH Perfect.This was definitely not on my to-do list for today. Luke HawkThorne takes further steps away from his pick up truck. There’s a glint in his eyes that makes me feel like the rabbit spotting the wolf. I know he’s not their father, still he seems to have the same aura they do. The one that keeps you glued to the spot even when you know you should run for your dearest fucking life. What is he doing here anyway? When I do not answer him, his smile broadens. “Sarah,” he drawls, making my stomach turn. His gaze shifts to the car behind me, as if assessing the situation. “Car trouble?”I fold my arms, partly to keep my hands from shaking. I can’t let him see that I am actually very afraid of him. From the little I know, he is the kind of man who would feed off my fear and eat me alive for it. My hands fold across my chest as I glare at him. “Would you believe me if I said no? Just felt like standing on the side of the road. It’s one of my hobbies, you know.”His smile

JAXONThe ringing starts almost immediately. It’s loud, infuriating, silences everyone and everything around me. Ronan is raging, the anger in his eyes is more than anything I've ever seen in all our years together. Malachi steps backwards from Kevin, staring at him like he's seen some type of monster, a murderous, twisted, maniacal, good for fucking nothing being. Those are the exact words, the only words that can describe Kevin Wellspring to me right now. A maniac I want to rip apart. KILL HIM. HE DESERVES TO DIE. THE HYPOCRITE DESERVES TO FUCKING DIE. The voice grows louder, ignoring how hard I shake my head trying to silence it. I can smell it already; the delicious metallic aroma of blood. His blood. Slowly, I look up to the sky, close my eyes, and take in one long, deep breath. Then, I let the voice win. Grabbing Kevin by his collar is the hard part. Once he's up and face to face with me, it takes me absolutely nothing…not even a thought, to bury my right fist in his fac