Semua Bab Tempting The Graves Brothers: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Zion started driving, but I realized we weren't heading toward my house. We were heading toward the Graves' estate."Wait, where are we going?" I asked, looking at the familiar turns.Zion glanced at me with a soft smile. "My house. You have your Spanish lesson with Noah, have you forgotten?"The mention of the lesson made the static in my head flare up instantly. After the fight and the phone call during dinner, the last thing I wanted to do was sit in a room alone with Noah and pretend to study verbs."Yeah... I’m not sure I want to do that today," I said, leaning my head against the cool glass of the window. "I think I’ll just go home. I'm really tired."Zion’s expression softened, and he reached over to squeeze my hand. "I get it. He can be a lot. But at least let’s stop by my house first. I told you yesterday that my mom had some more outfits to give you. She’s been excited about it since.”I sighed."Then from there, I will drop you home, I promise," Zion added, his voice persua

It was Saturday—finally, a day away from school. I didn’t just sleep in; I practically hibernated, finally waking up around 12pm. My body felt heavy with a week worth of exhaustion, the kind that sleep alone couldn’t fix.I spent the afternoon in a slow blur. I showered, pulled my hair in a messy pony tail, and curled up to the couch to lose myself in some Netflix. Time had a way of moving fast when you ignoring it. Before I knew it, the sun was dipping low and Tovar’s party was approaching. He said it was just a “small crowd” the usual crowd, so I wasn’t expecting anything crazy. No need to dress so high and mighty.I kept it simple. I picked out a short floral gown that was light and airy, did a bit of natural makeup, and called it a day. It was cute, comfy, and most importantly—easy.A familiar honk sounded from the driveway. I grabbed my purse and headed out. There was Zion, leaning against his car effortless in a casual shirt and jeans. And of course, in his hand was yet another

Zion didn’t hesitate anymore. His hands moved with a rough, primal urgency as he stripped me bare, tossing my bra and panties to the floor without taking his eyes off me. He crawled between my thighs, spreading my legs wide and looking up at me with dark, predatory hunger.“This is going to hurt a little, love,” he rasped, his voice sounding like gravel. Then, he shoved himself in me.I let out a guttural moan as a sharp, tearing ripped through my center, making my head screech. I gripped the headboard, my back arching off the bed as the air left my lungs. Zion paused for a heartbeat, letting me take the weight of him as he sank all the way in. I lifted my head, panting, and saw a smear of blooding staining his dick. The reality hit me harder than the tequila—Zion was officially my first.As the initial sting began to melt into a heavy, throbbing heat, he started to move. His thrust grew faster and harder, and the pain quickly buried under the wave of friction that made me grasp. Fuc

“How old are you, then?” Zion asked, leaning forward with genuine curiosity.“I am twenty-one,” Peach replied, before adding a playful wink toward Noah.“Though I like to tease him because I am technically the older one. Just a teeny, tiny bit.”“Oh, so you are the same age as Noah,” Zion noted.“I am three months older, actually,” she giggled. “I an a January baby and he is a March baby. “Noah leaned closer to her ear, but his voice was loud enough for the whole table to hear. “Age doesn’t matter when we’re in bed baby,” he murmured, his tone unnecessarily dark and suggestive.I felt my stomach turn as I rolled my eyes so hard it actually hurt. The sheer arrogance in his voice made me want to scream, but I kept my eyes on my plate wishing I could disappear.“Khione is older than me ,too,” Zion added glancing at me with a sweet, proud smile of his. “But for us, it’s only a month. She’s a June baby—which is this month—and I am July.”Peach clapped her hands togther, her green eyes spa

"Hold on, let me just run these inside real quick," I muttered, realizing there was absolutely no way I was hauling a giant bear and a bunch of flowers to class.I went back upstairs, dumping them in my room. Coming back down, I squeezed into the car.We shifted smoothly into the morning traffic, the quiet hum of the radio filling the space between us. Zion tapped his fingers rhythmically against the steering wheel before casting a quick glance my way."So," he began, a wide grin tugging at his lips, "what are we doing for your nineteenth birthday? It’s exactly seven days away. That’s next week Monday, Sunshine."I looked out the window, watching the morning light hit the pavement. The mention of my birthday sent a tiny, familiar jolt through my chest. Time was ticking."Xalia’s birthday comes first, Zi," I reminded him, turning my head back toward him. "Her birthday is on Friday."Zion's eyes widened slightly in realization as he braked gently behind a line of cars. "True. Totally fo