All Chapters of Dirty Cravings; Big Bad Brother: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

~~Slade~~This kiss had come out of nowhere.One second, I had been staring into the crowds, eyes squinted to make sure I wasn't hallucinatingㅡ was that really Indigo in the stands? What the fuck was she doing here?And then ava came.She had kissed me and for a second, I just froze. I didn't push her away but I didn't kiss her. But I knew what it looked like.Now, I was looking down at indigo who had curled up on herself in the corner. “Indie…” I tried again.She suddenly stood up, wiping her eyes aggressively. “What?!”I flinched at the bite in her voice. Ava had told me that she guessed indie was the girl I was talking about when she saw her with my twin so she thought she was doing me a favor but getting indie jealous.Clearly not.Indigo didn't just look jealous. She looked extremely furious.Running a hand through my hair, I gave her a sigh. “Waitㅡ”“Why should I wait?” she snapped. “So you can finish your little celebration with your girlfriend?”I blinked, confused. “She’s not

Indigo.“You serious?” Slade asked as soon as he got to me.I was well aware of the gazes on us as music started to softly play in the background.“You tell me, Mr Fallon,” I raised my chin, my voice trembling.His lips quirked into a smile and he stretched out a hand. “Then let us have the honors of the first dance.”Oh fuck.He actually agreed to it.He left her and came to me.“What aboutㅡ” I trailed off, nodding towards the girl who stalked off to the corner, arms folded tightly over her chest.He looked behind him. “Oh, Ava? Yeah, we're not together. I don't want to explain. Let's just do this.”Slowly, he pulled me to the center of the room, his hand sliding around my waist and I found myself shivering. It felt like his hands were meant to be there and I had no problem with that.It felt good to know that I was back in arms.But it didn't change that a small part of me ached that he had kissed that girl.“So,” he started, his voice brushing close to my ear, “you’re really leavin

Indigo.My lips moved against his slowly, tongue tangling against his in a show of dominance as he traced circles on my bare skin, touch burning into my skin.“Fuck, I missed you…” He groaned heavily against my lips, pushing up against me, the fabric of his jeans brushing roughly against my dampening panties, making me jerk forward.“Oh fuckㅡ” I yelped, hands reaching down to press on his hard chest so I could steady myself. “Don’t do that again,” I pleaded, my breathing harsh.I was close. So close. And he had barely touched me. I guess a few days off each other could do that to a person. I wanted to reach the edge but I also wanted to make this last.“Do what?” He was looking up at me as I sat in his lap, his expression twisted into one of mock innocence. “This?” He breathed, inching up again so he brushed past my panties again and the groan I let out was way more embarrassing than I expected.He rolled his hips under me for a few seconds more before he dropped his head to my neck,

Indigo.The morning light filtered in through the blinds and i groaned, my eyes fluttering open.“What time is it?” I muttered to myself, as I rolled to the side, immediately realizing that the other side of the bed was empty.My eyes widened and I sat up, looking around. He had left.He cuddled me to sleep and made no mention of leaving in the morning.Bile crawled up my throat. Had he gone back to Ava?My gaze flickered around the room, my heart skipping a beat when I saw a folded piece of paper on my table.I reached for it, heart racing, unfolding the small note written in his bold, familiar handwriting.“Had to leave for something urgent. Nothing bad, I promise. I’ll come pick you up once I’m done. – S.”A sigh left my lips. Typical Slade — mysterious as hell even when being sweet. At least, I knew he just needed to handle something and he wasn't leaving me.I sent a quick text to Emily, telling her that I would be delaying my departure back home because Slade and I had made u

Indigo.The ride back to the hotel was silent. Way too silent.He kept shut, fingers tapping on the wheel as he refused to meet my gaze. Tension lingered heavily between us and I began to feel uncomfortable in my seat.When was he going to address the obvious elephant in the room?Usually, I knew he would be teasing me at how loud I was screaming when we were on the tracks, or how no one could beat him at his own game because he was the best. But now? It was silent. He just sat behind the wheel, a brooding look in his eyes.Something was definitely off.“So…” I finally said, leaning back in my seat. “You’re not going to tell me who those people were?”His gaze darted toward me, then back to the road. “Just fans, princess.”Seriously?“Fans?” I repeated, raising a brow. “Fans who showed up in race cars and cornered you like you owed them money? Are you fucking with me right now?”He chuckled dryly, running a hand through his hair but his gaze didn't meet mine. “What can I say? I’m p