Semua Bab Dirty Cravings; Big Bad Brother: Bab 21 - Bab 30

~~Slade~~How long did it take to get ready? She was taking forever.I leaned against her doorway, my hands shoved deep in my pockets, the evening air brushing against my face like a soft caress. My mind kept going back to the night before — her soft moans, the way she trembled against my mouth, the taste of her on my tongue as she broke apart while I struggled not to take things any further despite the strain in my pants that I had hidden from her.Fuck.I should’ve stopped sooner. Should’ve pulled back. But once I had her beneath me, flushed and breathless, self-control didn’t stand a fucking chance.And now here I was, waiting to play her “plus one” like I hadn’t had her falling apart in my bed.I let out a laugh under my breath. Yeah, right. I was screwed. Completely gone for her.The door clicked open behind me and I immediately pushed myself off the doorframe and then she stepped out.“Holy… fuck.” The words left before I could catch them. She was in a sleek black dress that hug

~~Indigo~~It suddenly felt like the air had become too heavy to breathe inㅡ my next breath was ragged and my fingers trembled as I held up the handcuffs.His gaze dropped to it again and his lips curled into a knowing smirk. “You're not putting it down” He pointed out.A shaky exhale escaped me. “I'm not” I admitted, my voice breathy and soft.That made him pause, the smile on his face wiping off as he looked up at me, his brow raised. “Are youㅡ” He trailed off, adjusting in his seat so he could face me fully.I shivered, feeling the heat of his gaze rake over my body. I wanted to feel it all again. The way his lips had ghosted over my clit, the way his tongue had swirled around my swollen bud, the way my thighs quaked as he brought me to an orgasm.All of itㅡ I wanted to feel it all again.“Yes”In a moment, he was on me, his lips crashing against mine as he pressed me against the car door, the chair creaking under our weight as his hand found its way around my throat. Not squeezing

~~Slade~~“Braxton?”That was the first name I heard when she froze, her phone trembling slightly in her hand.The voice from the other end was deep — too familiar for comfort. The kind that instantly rewired her entire mood. The shocked look on her face quickly morphed into one of fondness like she couldn't believe that he was calling her out of the blue.I could feel my chest constrict as I looked at her expression, jealousy rearing its ugly head in my chest.I leaned back, still shirtless, watching as she pushed her hair behind her ear, hr tone now a little too cheery for my liking. Too damn cheery. Sounded like butterflies and nervousness and I wasn't sure why she was suddenly nervous.“Braxton, hi,” she breathed.He smiled at the screen. Same old. Blond hair, tanned skin — Looking like he just had the best lay of his life with that sparkle in his eyes. Well, that makes two of us then. The only difference was that I had to work for mine and as always, my brother just got what he w

~~Indigo~~Sunlight filtered into the room, casting a golden glow over the rumpled sheets.I stirred, pushing myself up as the blanket fell to my torso. Fuck, I had fallen asleep in his bed again.Memories of the previous night filtered back in my mind and I turned to look at Slade's still figure, his bare back to me as he slept peacefully, unaware of the different thoughts that ran through my mind.“Slade?” I hissed, grabbing my shirt off the floor beside the bed, before I pulled it on.He groaned, rolling over in bed. “What?” He groaned, his eyes still squeezed shut as he tried to peer at me.With a sigh, I stood up, adjusting the sleeves of my shirt before I crossed my hands. “Can you please sit up? I'm trying to talk to you about something” I nodded to the sheets beside him.His gaze dropped to it and he sighed, pushing himself up. “What's wrong?” He asked, yawning. “You okay?”No.“Yeah” The lie rolled off my tongue easily.He stared at me for a moment then rubbed his temple. “Ch

~~Slade~~Braxton had just dropped his bag on the couch when I asked, “How’s Bianca?”He froze, straightening up to look at me properly. “She’s doing really great.” His voice was hard, like he knew what I was getting at.Good thing he wasn’t that dumb. Could’ve fooled me.“Why?” He placed his hand on his waist when I remained silent for a few seconds.I shrugged, pushing myself off the counter as I grabbed a grape from the fruit bowl and popped it into my mouth, savoring the burst of flavor that melted on my tongue. “I’m just saying… it’s not every day that a man leaves his honeymoon halfway to come spend time with his best friend, don’t you think?”The way he paused made me know I’d hit a mark — bingo.His jaw tightened and he glared at me for a second before he let out a nervous laugh. “You’re reading too much into it. I just wanted to spend some time with her because things have been so tense between us lately.”A dry laugh escaped me and I pulled the sleeves of my shirt higher up