Haunted By My Brother’s Bestfriend のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 59

Ariana “You fucking brat.” Dax swore in a low voice as he kept staring at me and I swallowed a sound. A startled sound left my mouth when Dax suddenly grabbed my wrist and tugged me right over his laps, making me hang over his legs, blood instantly rushing into my head. “Dax!” I cried out, shocked, but so aroused that I almost sang for joy. I’ve been doing my damndest since we stepped into this office to make him lose control and I feel so pleased that it’s finally working. “Silence!” He echoed right before his palm connected with my ass, making me gasp as I stiffen and trembled over his legs. His other hand clamped over my waist, pinning me flushed to his laps before his hand connected with my ass again, sending waves of sharp prickles of pain through my skin despite the skirt I had on. “Think I couldn’t see right through your lousy plan?” His voice was harsh as he spoke and that made shivers roll down my spine, the fact that he was clearly mad made the spot between my legs gro

Ariana “Why should I let you come? Little brats like you don’t deserve to come after you pull stuff like that this morning.” He informed me and I shivered, biting my lip as my mind spinned while I tried to remember what he was referring to. Oh. He was talking about this morning. “I’m sorry.” I cried out. “It was just to catch your attention.” I sighed out, usually I’d never admit that but now that I was on the edge, I couldn’t care less about being this desperate. A chuckle filled the air, then a hand settled on my hips to strengthen my posture. “Well at least you caught my attention all right. But I’m still not letting you come. You don’t deserve it.” He informed me and I almost broke into tears. My body was burning from the desperate urge to come. It feels like torture, being on edge right now but being denied release. “Watch me.” He ordered and my heartbeat accelerated as I stared at him as he walked around me to stand by my side and slowly, he wrapped his hand around his lar

Ariana “Are these the only clothes you have?” I asked Vex who nodded, frowning at the small heap of clothes over his bed right now. I had my hands on my waist as I shook my bedding disapproval. “This can't be accepted. They’re too little.” Vex had a thoughtful expression on as he faced me again. “Ariana, the clothes are okay. I don’t need a lot of clothes..,” “These are still too few. We have to go shopping.” I announced and Vex blanched. “Shopping? But I don’t have much to spare and I’m quite satisfied with what I have, truly.” He insisted but I shook my head adamantly. What person would be satisfied with just a few pieces of shirts and pants? That’s ridiculous. I understand that he’s just used to living like this but now he doesn’t have to anymore, not on my watch. He might still be unable to ask for things, since he’s too shy, skittish and unsure of how to do just that, but that’s why I’m gonna decide to do this for him. “Don’t worry, we won’t be using your money.” I assure

Ariana When the cloth was pulled off my head, I almost sobbed in relief at the sight of Vex seated right beside me. We were tied up against a chair and my heart jumped into my heart as I glanced around and looked over at the large men all positioned around this room. Oh god. Where are we right now?” “Are you alright?” I whispered to a frightened looking Vex who nodded. I want to apologize to him, cause he was against us sneaking out from the onset and this is no one’s fault but mine. But I guess now wasn’t the time at all, especially seeing as we were being watched by everyone in here right now. “Who are you?” I said to one of the guys, my eyes darting around again. He didn’t respond. “Answer me! Who are you, and why do you have us here?” I demanded again, glad that my voice sounded very steady despite the deep amount of fear I was feeling right now. “Look, my brother isn’t gonna be happy about this, and his best friend Dax. They’ll… they’ll kill all of you! Every single one

Ariana He revealed and I felt my hackles rise as a wave of defensiveness settled over me concerning my brother. “I’m wondering what gave you the audacity to talk about my best friend like that?” Dax breathed out and his father rolled his eyes. “You know I’m right after all. He keeps dragging you back. You’d have been in a far greater spot if your gang wasn't linked with him. And unlike him, you’re very strong, very ruthless and frankly, made for this kind of stuff.” Dax let out a long sigh before he spoke. “That’s enough. You don’t get to talk about my best friend that way, I don’t allow it. And the gang is now co owned by the two of us. You must be really ridiculous to believe that I’ll actually agree to this ridiculous offer. Whatever makes you think I’ll ever want to be associated with you again?” Dax asked as he scoffed again while folding his arms. “Because connection is everything and I have a lot of those.” He sounded haughty this time. “Why don’t you make use of them