Chapter Eleven

Darius

Bingo!

I keep moving my leg back and forward, loving how her eyes glaze over. She may think she hates me but her body sure as fuck doesn’t. She begins to rock her hips trying to chase the high she knows only I can give her. I bend down and lick a trail from the side of her neck to her ear and nibble on her lobe. She moans and reaches out to grip my waist. I hate that her hands on me have a shiver rolling down my spine.

“You want to come, Goldie?” I whisper in her ear before licking it, causing her to moan again.

“Yes,” she pants, her thrusts are growing erratic telling me without words that she’s close. “Oh God, Darius. I’m so close,” she breathes, my mind is in a lust filled haze, and I drop my leg. She opens her mouth to protest but clamps it closed when I push my hand inside her pants. I don’t fuck around, pushing her panties to the side and swiping a single finger through her folds, moaning when I feel how fucking drenched she is. I slip a finger inside her tight wet pussy, relishing in the cry that tears from her lips. I wrap my other arm around her waist to hold her up. I feel her clenching my finger. I insert a second one and love the cry that tears from her throat.

“Ride my fingers and fucking come for me, Goldie!” Like the good little girl she is, she comes on command like always.

“Darius!” she screams so fucking loud I fear she’ll wake the whole house and the neighbors. I bring her down from her high gently as she slumps forward and rests her head against my chest. At the contact my mind clears. I yank my hand free and jump back. She stumbles forward a step, then shoots me a questioning look. I keep my face blank of all emotions. “What’s wrong?”

I lift my head and harden my features as I say. “Just wanted to prove a point that you really are fucking easy and will let anyone in your pants,” I snarl before turning and making my way inside. Before I am out of ear shot I hear her quiet words.

“But you’re not just anyone.” Hearing those five words come from her mouth has a pang hitting me right in the chest. I would have believed those words a few years ago, but not now. I storm up the stairs intending to go straight to my room but pause at the top of the landing when I see Beckett leaning against the wall shooting me a dark look.

“Don’t start your shit,” I growl as I stalk past him and head for my room. I can’t even slam the fucking door because the fucker follows after me. I spin around and pin him with a look that I hope conveys I am not in the fucking mood.

“You hurt her and you ruin us all,” he says in a low even tone. I don’t know why but him butting his nose into what I do with Leah grates on my fucking nerves!

“Stay the fuck out of this, Beckett!” I growl as I clench my hands into fists at my sides. The big bastard doesn’t heed my warning and stalks toward me until we are chest to chest.

“Everything we have, everything we own is tied into the five of us and I won’t let you fucking ruin this for me.” I detect a hint of fear in his voice and that is the only reason I back down and step back looking at him in a different light. “Corvin will never allow that to happen?—”

“Too bad, Beck, because it’s already happened.” There is no point in lying, he put it all together himself.

“Darius, we have too much to lose this year with the companies merging, and we need to ace these midterms. If Corv finds out about you and his little sister, it is going to derail everything. Find someone else to fuck and torment but not our best friend’s little sister.” A whoosh of air escapes me, knowing that he is right. We have all worked too fucking hard to get this merger between BCD’S and Sullivan Global. This merger is everything we have worked so fucking hard to achieve—if we get this deal then that means we finally win!

“Okay,” I say on an exhale.

“Don’t lie to me, D.” I meet his stare with a firm look as I say.

“I won’t fuck this up. I need this as much you, Crue and Corv.” I don’t bother mentioning Saint because his dad is loaded and he’ll land on his feet either way this deal goes but for the four of us, this deal is our ticket out of here. I didn’t have a dad, the useless fucker skipped town as soon as he knocked my mom up. She was weak and went back to jabbing needles in her arm and forgot she had a kid. I didn’t know what it was like to go to bed warm and with a full belly until I met Corvin. He and his family took me in, gave me a safe place to rest my head plus, my mom didn’t put up a fucking fight when Mrs. Williams asked if I could live with them. The useless bitch packed my bags herself and I haven’t seen or heard from her since.

Beck eyes me warily for a second before nodding stiffly. “Stay away from Leah.” is all he says before he turns and walks out of my room. Staying away from the she-devil would be a lot fucking easier if she didn’t live here!

I manage to avoid Leah for the next three days, in doing so that means I’ve had to avoid the guys and most importantly, Corvin. I can’t stand there and look at him when all I can think about is how making his sister come on my hand is the hottest sexual encounter I’ve had in years!

I fucking hate it. I hate her and how the sounds that come out of her mouth as she comes has me burning up inside. My cock is rock fucking hard at the thought of her and how her pussy clenched the fuck out of my fingers like she was milking my cock for all it was worth.

“Where the hell have you been?” I spin around at the sound of Corvin’s voice. He marches toward me with his helmet under his arm, his boots sounding like high heels as he moves. The locker room is practically empty except for a few guys. I’ve been staying out later training each night so I wouldn’t run into him in the locker room but I guess my luck has run out. He doesn’t stop until there is a foot of space between us, his stare burning into me but I give nothing away. “Out!” he shouts, and like good little dogs the remaining guys clear out at the order of one of their kings. Our word is law and no one wants to fuck with us.

When the locker room is finally empty, I step back and lean against the lockers crossing my arms over my chest. Corvin has a look in his eyes that I know all too well, that look means he knows something is up and will do whatever it takes to find out.

“Why the fuck are you avoiding me?” he growls.

“I’m not,” I say in an even tone.

“Bullshit!” he shouts. He’s my best friend and has been for fucking years, I hate lying to him but I’m also fucking petrified that if he finds out about me and Leah, I’ll lose him and I can’t have that. “What the hell is going on, D. Something has been up with you and I want to know what it is.”

“Nothing is wrong. I just had shit to do!” I snap. I push off the locker and try to pass him but he shoves me back until I slam against the metal. I shove him back only for him to regain his stance quicker than I expected and get right in my face.

“Fucking tell me!” he yells.

“I want Leah out of the house!” I shout back. His eyes widen and his fury is replaced with surprise.

“Your pissy and avoiding me because my sister is living with us?” The confusion can be heard in his voice, I don’t blame him for being shocked.

“She… she just needs to move because I don’t like living with her.”

“Newsflash, asshole, she isn’t moving back to the dorms.”

Now I get in his face. “The fuck do you mean?” I grit out. The fucker smiles and it’s filled with self-satisfaction.

“Until I find out the truth about why the fuck she dropped out of her school and came here, I need her close so I can watch her.” I pull back and stare at him.

“What do you mean?”

He sighs then drops his helmet on the bench seat behind us, before running a hand through his sweaty hair. “Mom and Dad are giving her the cold shoulder because she won’t tell them why she dropped out. They are stressing because they found out that the Flanders from next door are having to sell because the banks upped their repayments and they think theirs will go up. How the fuck do I tell them I paid off their mortgage and everything they think they pay the bank weekly has been going into a savings for them to retire?” My frustration about the Leah situation flees me when Corv drops on the bench seat and cups his face between his hands. I follow his lead and sit next to him, placing my hand on his shoulder in support.

“As soon as this merger goes through none of us have to hide, but right now with the non-disclosure in place, we can’t say shit. BCD’S is going to go global. We dominate the stock market and closing this deal with Sullivan Global will grant us the financial freedom we have busted our asses to achieve from the start.” From the moment the five of us decided to start BCD’S we have always pushed to go global with the stock market. This merger means we can own the biggest stock company and hotel chains, shit even the resorts, which in turn means we’ll have thousands of employees beneath us and never have to worry about finances again.

“I know. It’s just keeping all this a secret is fucking hard when I know I can take their stress away.” He turns to look over his shoulder at me. “I can’t kick her out, D. I need to know what the hell is going on with my sister. My mom said she went home for a few weeks before coming here. She said something wasn’t right with Leah and she was really worried about her.” A pit forms in my stomach. Leah and her mom have always been close, so for her to not confide in her mom is so out of character.

“What the fuck happened?” He sits up straight and shakes his head.

“I have no fucking idea. Mom said she wouldn’t say a word about what happened and apparently she has cut all contact with her friends at DCU.” Davidson Crest University is a really good school. CHU is better of course, but DCU does have the best dance team in the country, so for Leah to drop out and move schools means something happened. Now that my interest is piqued, she isn’t going anywhere.

“We need to get her to talk to–” He snaps his gaze to me and raises his brows.

“Don’t want to kick her out now?” he says with sarcasm thick in his tone earning him a glare from me.

“Shut up, asshole. Like I was saying, we need to get her to talk and tell us what happened.” He throws his hands up in the air in frustration.

“That’s the thing, she has pulled away from me. It’s not like you and her get along, so she won’t talk to either of us.” I hate that he’s right and it fucking grates on my nerves to hear this out loud.

“She’ll talk to Beckett.” Corv scrunches his face in confusion so I elaborate. “They have become… friendly and I think she will open up to him if Beck pushes her.” Corvin shakes his head.

“Nah, dude, she’s my sister,” he says as he climbs to his feet. I mimic him and get in his face so he has no choice but to listen to me.

“If you want to know why Leah is running away, then Beckett is your best option.” He sighs as his shoulders slump forward.

“Except, Crue, Saint and me have that fucking training camp this weekend and we leave tomorrow night.” Fuck, I forgot about that! I don’t have to attend because coach said I don’t need the extra fitness, but those lazy fuckers do. Serves them right for getting lit every weekend. Beck and I spent more time training than the three of them, which means, we get the perks of not spending our weekend spewing our guts out.

“Sucks to be you,” I tease. He shoves me back, causing me to laugh.

“You’re such a dick.”

“I know.” He rolls his eyes as he brushes past me, heading to his locker.

“I’ll talk to Beck and see if he can talk to Leah,” he calls out over his shoulder. I nod and tell him he’s making a wise choice but in truth, I don’t plan to let Beckett anywhere near her. If anyone is going to find out what the fuck happened, it’s going to be me!