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The flat of his blade appears underneath my chin, and he uses it to tilt my head back up.
“Because you remember what I told you would happen if you tell them what I do to you, don’t you?” Keeping the blade underneath my chin, he arches an eyebrow in warning.
I glare up at him. “Yes.”
“Fascinating.” But there is none of that genuine astonishment on his face this time. Only vicious mocking. “That you can still manage to glare up at me so defiantly only a minute after you’ve made a complete mess of yourself on the floor before my feet.”
Embarrassment warms my cheeks, staining them red.
Kaden smirks and leans down until his lips almost brush against mine. “Much better.”
My heart skips a beat at the sudden nearness of his mouth. But before I can do anything about it, he pulls back and removes his knife from my chin. Then he gives me one last knowing once-over before turning and striding away.
And as I stand there and watch the muscles ripple underneath his dark shirt as he walks away while spinning that knife in his hand, I realize with shock and horror that my clit has started to throb again.
What the hell is wrong with me?
10
KADEN
Icould clean and reassemble a sniper rifle in my sleep. Which is fortunate, because ever since I left Alina in that room two days ago, all I have been able to think about is her. So as I sit there at the kitchen table in our house, I let my hands just go through the practiced movements while my mind yet again replays that memory.
Alina’s beautiful face flashes before my eyes. I wish I had filmed it, because I want to preserve that image forever. How her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open slightly. How her slim body trembled on the floor as the orgasm swept through her. Those cute little moans and whimpers that spilled from her perfect lips. The pleasure that pulsed across her whole face and made her big gray eyes glitter.
I have never seen anything so… perfect in my entire life.
The moment that her orgasm ended, I immediately wanted to draw another one from her body just so that I could see it again. I feel like an addict. One hit, and I’m already craving my next fix so badly that my cock threatens to harden just at the thought of watching Alina climax like that again.
“Kaden.”
Blocking out all of those images, I make sure to keep my features a blank mask as I look up from the sniper rifle to meet my older brother’s gaze.
Eli is sitting across from me at the kitchen table, cleaning a sniper rifle of his own.
He got the strangest coloring of us all. His hair is straight and black like mine. But as opposed to my dark brown eyes, his are almost golden in color.
My gaze drifts over the scar that cuts through Eli’s eyebrow and ends at the top of his cheek. It’s just one of many scars he received back then, but it still makes my blood boil every time. If I could have just gotten my hands on the people who did that to him, I would’ve showed them exactly what I do to people who hurt my brothers. But they are long dead now, which is a mercy they didn’t deserve. They suffered before they died, yes. But not nearly enough.
“What?” I challenge as Eli raises his eyebrows at me in silent question.
“What’s going on?” he demands.
I scowl at him. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Just because the rest of the world can’t read your emotions doesn’t mean that I can’t see when you’re trying to hide shit behind that blank mask of yours.”
Drawing my eyebrows down, I glower at him. I pride myself on being the one who can read everyone’s emotions easily. But apparently, my infuriating brothers have learned to at least partly do the same to me.
“It’s nothing,” I say, and give him a nonchalant shrug.
His golden eyes narrow. “I can always torture it out of you.”
“Uhm,” Jace calls over his shoulder from where he is sitting on the couch, cleaning his own sniper rifle at the coffee table. “Have you forgotten that Kaden is our resident torturer?”
I smirk at Eli and raise my eyebrows expectantly.
“Don’t forget who brought the sniper rifles,” Eli warns, fixing me with a threatening look. “I’m the one who’s graduated, which means that I’m the one who has access to unlimited weapons and tools.”
