All Chapters of Dirty Games Off Ice: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Alex The knock came again, louder this time. “Dad? You guys in there? The door is locked. Is everything okay?”My heart slammed so hard I thought it might crack a rib. Mr. Knox had one hand still wrapped tight around my cock, my jeans open, my shirt shoved up to my neck, and my wrists tied to that curtain string above the sink. I stared at him with my eyes wide open, begging him without saying a word. Please stop. Please let me go. Please don’t do this.He looked right back at me, cool as anything, and raised one finger to his lips. Then he turned his head toward the door and called out, “Yeah, I’m in here. Alex isn’t feeling great. Stomach issue or something. We’ll be out in a minute.”His voice sounded so normal it made me want to scream. How the hell could he sound like that while his thumb was still sliding slowly and wet over the head of my dick? I bit down hard on my lip and jerked against the ties. The string dug into my wrists but I could not get free. My legs shook on the ed

DamienI sat in the dark on Alex's couch, legs spread out like I owned the damn place, even though my heart was hammering so hard I thought it might crack a rib. The anger had been building all evening after he slammed my car door and walked off like I was some nobody. Rival or not, he'd let me push him around earlier, gotten all flushed and needy, and then acted like I was the problem. I shouldn't even be here. But the second I picked his shitty lock and let myself in, I knew I wasn't leaving until I saw him. Until I reminded him he couldn't just run from me.My phone screen lit up again with the last text I'd sent him that he never answered. I hated how much that stung. I wasn't supposed to care this much. He was just Alex. The guy who always tried to one-up me in class, the one whose stupid smile made my stomach flip even when I wanted to punch him. I loved him. There, I said it in my own head like a loser, but I'd never say it out loud. Not to him. Not to anyone. Admitting that wo

AlexDamien’s hand tightened hard on my waist the second Lila’s voice called out from the front door. My heart pounded like crazy in my chest. I was still naked under the blanket, ass sore and throbbing from how rough he fucked me on the table earlier, throat raw, eyes puffy from all the crying. I whispered quick and scared, “Get the fuck off me and hide right now, Damien. Please.”He smirked that mean asshole smirk and pulled the blanket higher. He stayed spooned tight behind me and whispered hot in my ear, “Say one wrong thing and I make sure she sees every mark I left on you. Every bruise, everything still leaking out. Try me.”Footsteps came closer fast. Damien cursed under his breath and jumped up quick. He grabbed his shirt from the floor and yanked it on in a hurry, messy and half tucked in. Right as the door opened he leaned over me rough, one hand shoving my shoulder down into the bed like he was in the middle of messing with me. “Stay down, you little shit,” he said loud, vo

Damien I slammed right into this guy and my brain just short-circuited for a second. He looked exactly like Alex. Same messy dark hair, same tired eyes, same soft mouth that made my stomach twist up. I grabbed his shoulder without thinking.“Hey, wait, what the fuck?” I said, voice all rough.He yanked away fast and started running down the covered walkway, feet splashing in the puddles. I took off after him right away.“Stop! Hey, hold up a damn minute!” I yelled, my voice echoing off the walls. My heart was pounding hard from everything that just happened inside with Lila and Alex. This guy looked too much like him. It messed with my head.He didn’t stop. He kept going, ducking around the corner toward the stairs. I ran faster, shoes slipping on the wet concrete. “I said stop! Who the hell are you? You can’t just look like that and run off!”The guy glanced back once but I still couldn’t get a clear look at his face in the dark and the rain. He bolted down the stairs two at a time.

I sat there in the living room with my wrists already starting to ache from the cuffs while Dad went full politician mode on the two cops. Maria was still hovering in the corner looking like she might faint any second but I didn’t have time to care about her fake worry. My mind was all over the place and yeah I was still half-hard from what I was doing upstairs thinking about Alex and it made me want to die right there on the spot.“Do you officers even know who he is?” Dad started loud with that big chest voice he uses when he’s trying to bully people into agreeing with him. He pointed at me like I was some prize exhibit. “This is my son Damien. I’m a big minister in this government. A very big one. You can’t just come into my house and haul him off like this. One phone call and this whole thing disappears. The law might be the law but he can evade this one. Trust me on that.”The bald cop didn’t even blink. He just stood there with his arms crossed while the bearded one finished rea