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I loosen the black tie around my neck as I walk across the quiet quad. The late evening mist rolls in from the black mountain peaks surrounding the school. Taking a deep breath, I head into the Aristotle Building which houses the only music room on campus.

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The music room is vacant as it should be at this part of the day, except for my sister who is seated on a piano bench just like I expected her to be. I wasn’t certain if she was going to be here, but now that I’ve found her, I’m glad she is.

I close the door as gently as I can, before turning around to watch her. Her thick black locks are tied with a silky red ribbon down her slender back.

Breathing carefully, I walk towards her even though she is completely unaware that I am here with her. It’s exhilarating to watch unsuspecting people from the shadows.

Pike moves her fingers along the piano and presses a few keys to create a decent melody, but then she huffs out a breath and stops altogether, seemingly unhappy about it.

There’s a violin bow placed on the desk right behind her, so I reach forward and grab it before moving right up against her.

She gasps out loud, but before she can even glance up at me, I grab her by her neck and press myself into her. My cock jerks immediately because just being this close to her affects me.

I move my hand up to her jaw and tilt her head up so that she can see me, but I press my fingers into her jaw so that she cannot speak or even attempt it. I watch as her juicy red lips grow fatter the more I squeeze her jaw.

“I wanted to visit my ignorant little sister,” I say, pressing the bow against her pale cheek.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day, Pike. You are all I think about. In my dreams, in my nightmares. You’re everywhere. So I just thought why not pay you a little visit? Get it out of my system, yeah?”

Her grey eyes widen as if she knows that I am about to do something extremely horrible to her right this very moment.

I lift my arm without any hesitation, without any emotion other than the adrenaline rushing through my veins of what I’m about to do.

I strike her hard across her cheek with the wooden part of the violin’s bow. The sound of the whip in the air and the bow connecting with her cheek has my cock straining against the front of my pants.

A red blush quickly spreads across her pale skin and a thin red line appears on her cheekbone.

Instant tears spill from the corners of Pike’s eyes as I jerk her jaw further upward, forcing her to look up at me and face the madness in my eyes. I want her to see everything in my eyes and know deep down that we will always have a love-hate relationship. I love her and I hate her. I want her and I don’t.

I remove my hand from around her jaw and reach up to grab a fistful of her inky black hair.

Pike’s body moves on its own accord and she stands up, whining like an injured Rabbit as I twist her hair in my fist, ensuring that she’ll feel some sort of pain.Yes, that’s right, my little Rabbit.

“Close the fallboard for me.” I press my lips against her ear and whisper, “Please, little Rabbit.”

“Ry,” Pike whimpers. “Don’t.” The sound of her begging makes me even harder than I already am and if I don’t control myself, I might just cum right here in my pants.

I’ve never been with anyone before, but this feels just right. Pike makes me feel things in ways I’ve never felt before. Everything about her is intoxicating.

“I don’t repeat myself.”

Inhaling her scent, I twist her hair again, pulling harder and she does as instructed and closes the fallboard. I push her down until her pretty face is shoved against the fallboard, her delicate, little body bent to my will.

I pull her skirt up only to reveal a pair of black lace knickers stretched across her perfectly, round, creamy arse.

Fuck.

“Rhys,” Pike says in a small voice. “Please don’t. I don’t want this.”

“Why don’t you shut that pretty mouth of yours, little Rabbit?”

“Rhys.”

I can hear the desperation in her voice, but I ignore her words. She’s been living in this fantasy world for so long that I am craving for her to feel some of my pain.

Hooking my fingers under the lacy knickers, I slide them down to her curvy thighs and run my fingers down her warm cheeks.

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