Page 87 of Dirty Secrets

“Thanks,” she said dryly, glancing up as Zavier appeared in the doorway.

“Reid’s crashing at Riley’s tonight so everyone can cool down a little. Do either of you two want to talk to him before he leaves?” he asked, giving me a knowing look when we both snorted. “Figured, but I thought I’d check. I’ll let you know when it’s safe to come out.”

He shut the door as he left again, and I waggled my eyebrows at Raven. “Want to sit on my face?”

She laughed, just like I’d hoped. “Maybe later. You okay now?”

“I’m good,” I nodded, getting to my feet to stretch. “How about you have a relaxing shower while I clean the house a little?”

She looked like she wanted to argue, but she agreed, giving me a quick kiss on her way out the door.

We all spent the rest of the day cleaning the house and catching up on laundry once Reid was gone. I’d just finished cleaning my bedroom when I heard the distinct sound of Raven getting off.

I followed the sounds to the kitchen, finding her sprawled out naked on the kitchen counter, her hands in Zavier’s hair as he ate her pussy.

“Damn, dinner time already?” I joked, walking closer to tweak her nipple. “A little rude to start without me, Lopez.”

He lifted his head and grinned, licking right along her slit as he watched me. “You got a head start on this. I’m just catching up.”

Raven jerked as he teased her clit, her fingers tightening in his hair. “Less talking, more licking.”

I snickered, my dick hardening as Zavier did as he was told and made her spine arch off the counter. “You’re such a dirty girl. Make him get you nice and wet for me.”

One of her hands blindly reached for the front of my shirt to drag me closer, and I leaned down to kiss her as I palmed one of her tits.

She moaned into my mouth, grabbing my hand and dragging it down her body to where Zavier was working his magic. He took the hint, moving lower to focus on her pussy so I could play with her clit, and we were rewarded by a curse as Raven begged for more between kisses.

Zavier’s arms banded around her thighs to stop her from escaping us, and she cried out as her orgasm tore through her, my lips trailing to her neck as I continued to slowly rub her clit.

Zavier stood, and she didn’t hesitate to grab him by the shirt and haul him practically on top of her to kiss him.

I was just starting to unbutton my jeans when gunshots sounded outside.

I grabbed Raven’s clothes off the floor and shoved them at her, leaving Zavier to help her get dressed as I stepped into the living room to peek out the window, not having the chance before it shattered and bullets whizzed past me.

“Get down!” I shouted, dropping to the floor and sliding on my stomach to the other window that was boarded up from asshole kids, peeking out the small crack in the wood. It was the same car that had been following Raven and Zavier yesterday.

More bullets hit the house before the car sped off, my heart hammering in my chest as I vaguely heard Raven scream my name.

Not knowing the enemy was worrisome. We had zero idea what they wanted, but it was obvious they were trying to at least send a message.

I slowly got to my feet and backed out of the room to the kitchen, glancing at Zavier and Raven who were getting to their feet too.

Raven tripped over her own feet as she stumbled towards me, and I caught her, pulling her against my chest to comfort her. “Hey, I’m okay. Are you hurt?”

She didn’t respond, most likely dealing with flashbacks from her brother’s murder, so I held her a little tighter so she knew I was there.

“Same car?” Zavier asked, cursing when I nodded. “What the fuck do they want?”

“Swear to me that you’re not involved in anything,” Raven demanded in a panicked tone as she turned to face him. She was trembling, her breathing rapid as she tried to fight off a panic attack.

“I promise. I’m not involved with anything,” he said in a firm voice, reaching out to take her head in his hands. She wincedas he touched the tender part of her scalp, and he frowned as he gently ran his fingers over what I assumed was the bump I’d caused her earlier. “What happened here?” Her eyes flicked to mine briefly in silence, and he glared at me. “Logan?”

I blew out a breath, knowing he was going to be pissed at me. “It was an accident. Reid and I had a fight about his mom, which he then dragged my mom into the conversation. I got stuck in my own head about it and Raven startled me.”

“You fucking hit her?”

“No. I shoved her away when she touched me, not realizing it was her. She hit her head on the bedside table,” I mumbled, his face softening a fraction.