Page 71 of Their Cruel Play
Jack draws up my skirt, drawing my attention back to the men surrounding me. “We have a little time, sweetheart.”
Heat floods me. When Eli smirks, I press my thighs together against the pulsing ache.
“What do you say, kitten? Want to go back out to the party a little rumpled?”
I suck in a breath as Eli drags his finger over my breast. My nipple tightens as fire burns inside me.
“We could even take you together,” Jack whispers in my ear. “I can slide into your ass while Eli pounds your pussy.”
My pulse pounds as my gaze stays on Eli’s. I’ll take whatever they want to give me.
“Or maybe you want Eli to fuck your pussy while I suck your clit and you suck my cock.” Jack’s words dig into my conscious as I imagine what that would look like and feel like. Before I can answer, the door opens. My skirt falls around my legs.
“Hey, no one’s supposed to be in—” We all turn to look at the guy who walked in. His face turns red. “Sorry, guys, I didn’t realize it was you.”
“It’s okay, Jason. We were planning to go back out to the party.” Eli smooths his hand over my waist.
We were? I arch my eyebrow at him. It wouldn’t be the first time they fucked me at a party, and I’m dying to find out how being with just these two would feel.
“You guys don’t have to. I mean, you might want to lock the door so no one interrupts. But it’s cool if you want to use the space,” Jason rambles on.
Eli smirks and takes my hand. Jack takes my other.
“Maybe later.” Eli pats Jason on the arm as we pass. “We have other business to attend to.”
Caden
I park a block away from Zach’s house. I don’t know what to expect at this point. Luke is on his own, and who knows what’s going on in his mind. His father sets him on edge, but he seemed fine when he left earlier. Maybe he wasn’t though.
I nod to Nico as we run across the dark lawns. We don’t have a lot to go on. Jack made sure we had the location of Luke’s phone and promised to update us if it moved. He sent me a text with an image of where the phone is.
We round Zach’s house and stop where Luke should be. I glance at Nico, who shrugs. When I send a quick text to Luke’s phone, something lights up in the bushes. I gesture to Nico to look while I keep an eye out.
No one appears to be home. All the lights are out and there are no sounds coming from inside.
Nico holds up Luke’s phone with the screen lit and multiple messages missed. Fuck.
I gesture with my head to circle around the house, but I didn’t see Luke’s car anywhere nearby. Nico pockets Luke’sphone, and we search the rest of the property. Nothing. No one is here.
Now what?
We walk back to my car, both of us searching for some other clue.
“What the fuck was Luke doing here?” Nico asks after we get into the car.
“Give me his phone.”
Nico pulls out the phone and hands it to me. I unlock it. We all have locks on our phones, but we all know the code to get into each other’s.
The messages from us are all unread. He talked to Sidney, but it was a fishing expedition. I check his most recent destinations.
“He went to someone else’s house first.” I don’t recognize the address. This isn’t how we work. We tell each other when we’re going to do something. Especially stupid shit like going to the house of the guy who terrorized our girl.
“Should we go there?” Nico taps on his phone, sending a message to the group chat about what we found.
“He probably didn’t go back.” I start my engine. “Let’s check his house.”
I drive a few blocks over to Luke’s house. The lights are off, but I’m not sure if his dad is home or not. Mr. Foster is not a fan of mine. He wants Luke to stay close to me because he hopes I’ll feed Luke information about our family business.
