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I’d never know. All that mattered was I had made it. He didn’t know I was inside, and I’d be out in a flash.
Once I tucked myself away behind my bedroom door, I blew out the breath I had concealed. I kept the door unlocked in case Sebastian came in, and I’d make up some excuse for my return home. But I prayed he wouldn’t step foot up here.
When Sebastian took his days off, he’d get plastered off scotch, laze around, eat junk food, and do whatever the hell he wanted. I even had to prepare supper for his lazy ass! He’d only come upstairs when he was ready to pass out drunk in bed.
Once I caught him watching porn from his laptop at the dinner table while I made his favorite meal and he jerked off. I wasn’t expecting to see such a disgusting sight, and I wanted to throw up the bile collected in my throat right into his meal. He had ordered me to get the fuck out as he was about to come and his come had spilled into his hand.
Sebastian had lunged at me out of rage, knocking over his chair, and he’d made sure I never did it again. My face had earned a smack with his sticky semen-smeared hand. It was a moment I wouldn’t soon forget, and I’d never make the mistake again.
I took off my overcoat and placed it on the bed along with my purse as I walked toward the bathroom. I pulled my dress up over my head and closed the door behind me. The more barriers between me and the monster downstairs, the better. I ran the tap on low, very hopeful he wouldn’t hear the running water, and cleaned my stomach with soapy water. I cleansed myself of the coffee smell and felt less sticky.
There.Much better. Now, to get out of the bathroom. I had to find something else to wear. I’d be on my way in no time and Sebastian wouldn’t have a…
A hand covered my mouth as I came out of the door, muffling my scream, and I clawed at the arm to free myself. My fingernails scratched but my attacker held on tight as my eyes went wide and my body filled with fright. I kicked out my legs as my attacker pushed me upward off the floor, but a force knocked me forward and we fell straight onto the bed. I feared the person above me was Sebastian until a cedarwood mixed with whiskey scent filled my nose.
Mr. Cruz.
“Mm… I love the feeling of you trapped underneath me, Liv,” Sin whispered in my ear as he placed a leg between my thighs and forced my knees to bend. “Caught by your phantom and completely at my mercy.”
I couldn’t move even if I wanted to with my legs tucked up underneath me and his heavy weight on top of me. All in one day, my worst nightmares were back. Sebastian, Sin, and Saint. Saint, I gathered, wouldn’t be too far behind. But I couldn’t decide which one was the greatest night terror of them all.
A noise came from near the window, and sure enough, I watched Saint climb through. I crowbar in his hand and the realization dawned on me. They had pried the window open and broken in!
Fuckers!
Anger pulsated through me, my nostrils flared, and a quiver ran through me when Sin moved my hair out of my face. Saint’s eyes landed on me, and they changed from darkness to lust within a second. He wandered over toward the bed and my eyes couldn’t help themselves as they landed right on the crotch of his black jeans. My eyes widened at the sight of the large bulge constricted behind his zipper, and I swallowed the hard lump in my throat. The sight of me aroused Saint, and Sin was no different.
I felt the massive size of him pressed up between the crevice of my ass. My pussy throbbed, and Iwhimpered as Sin rubbed his dick against me. The G-string thong was no match for the sinful ways of Mr. Sin Cruz.
Why did I bother coming home?
“Do you promise to be quiet if I remove my hand, little obsession?” Sin asked in a hoarse whisper.
I simply nodded. There was no point in screaming. There was nowhere to run and hide. I found myself trapped in my bedroom with two obsessive and unhinged men, ready to do whatever they wanted with me. Bend me to their will, force me to crawl to them, and break me all over again. They could have their way with me because they were in control and Sebastian wouldn’t save me. He’d feed me to the wolves. He was far worse than my unhinged phantoms.
Sin drifted his hand away and whispered, “Good girl,” when I didn’t make a sound. Instead, I laid there until he lifted his weight off me and I scurried off of the bed. Far away from the madmen who had broken in.
“What the fuck?” I asked in a breathy, low tone. “Is stalking not enough for you? Now you’re breaking into my place?”
Sin ambled his way around the bed with Saint close behind him as my tits bounced from unsteady breaths. The lacy bra I wore matched my thong, and their eyes never left me. Deep blue and extra dark eyesroamed over my spilled cleavage, over every curved inch of skin, and back up to my plump, wet lips. They devoured me, ate me up in one whole bite, but wouldn’t swallow me. They’d savor my taste for the rest of their lives.
“We aren’t here for you, sweetheart. You’re not supposed to be home,” Sin answered as he stood in front of me and Saint joined him at his side.
“I was out to get a coffee at the café, and it spilled all over my dress. And…” I confessed as I realized I was rambling, but it wasn’t any of their damn business and I shook my head. “Wait a minute. If you’re not here for me then—”
“We’re here for your fiancé…” Sin interrupted with a smirk. “But if we would’ve known we’d find you here wearing this… Well, we would’ve come a lot sooner.”
“Sebastian?” I breathed quietly with a soft giggle. “He’s not worth breaking the law for.”
“It’s worth it for you,” Sin responded with a glint of anger in his stare. “He hurt you.”
They knew?Of course, they knew Sebastian abused me. They watch me night and day, for Christ’s sake!
Suddenly, I felt exposed. My arms crossed over my skin to hide the shame I felt from them knowing the truth. No one else knew of the abuse I had dealt with for so long. Not one person could put a stop to Sebastian when he was at his worst, and I could notdefend myself. There was no point in protecting myself against a man who had all the power because the next beating would be far worse. He’d make sure of it.
The humiliation was unbearable. I trembled under their prying stares and the walls were closing in on me. But they were no better than Sebastian.
