Page 20 of Broken Pieces
Mad and I share a look in the rearview mirror. He’s still angry and scared over what she was doing tonight.
“Violet, why did you sneak out?” I ask her.
She looks up at me, her golden eyes shining. The longer she stares at me, the pinker her cheeks become and I’m glad she’s looking up, because if she looked down she’d see my cock straining against my zipper.
“I wanted to see if I could do the whole college thing by myself. I’ve not been to a party without you two being there before and it’s only a few days until everything changes.”
Mad slams his hand down on the steering wheel, making Violet jump.
“Did you get thewholecollege experience? Make out with every guy that looked at you in that slutty little outfit? Sucked off anyone nice enough to pour you a drink?”
“I didn’t—”
“You’ve got two cocks to taste whenever you want, baby. All you have to do is ask us nicely. Maybe we’ll even let you suck us both off at the same time if you’re so hungry for dick?”
Ishould stop Mad from saying anything else, but my mind’s focused solely on the way Violet's bare thighs rub together as he talks about our cocks in her mouth.
“You can’t say stuff like that, I'm your sister!”
“No, you’re fucking not!” Tears well in her eyes as Mad snaps at her. I see the way it hurts her anytime Mad says he’s not her brother. If only she realized how much more he wants to be to her than that.
“Just pull over. I’ll walk the rest of the way.”
Mad puts his foot down on the accelerator proving a point that he’s not letting her go anywhere.
“Maddox! I’m serious! I’m not going to sit here and let you be a dick to me.”
“Fine!” He barks and veers the car to the right.
Violet screams and I hold on to her.
Does he not realize she doesn’t have a goddamn seatbelt on?
Shit, I should have put it on her myself when I got her in the car, but her outfit was too distracting and I didn't think.
“Mad, what are you doing?”
He doesn’t say anything as he brings us to a sudden stop at the side of the road, near the treeline.
Without a word, Mad unbuckles his seatbelt and gets out of the car. He throws open the door nearest Violet and grabs her arm, yanking her away from me. I get out on my side and quickly run around to them.
“Mad, seriously, what the hell are you doing?” I ask, quieter this time as unease takes over from my anger.
“If she wants to leave us so badly then she can.”
Violet looks over to me for support, but I’m not sure what to say. The last thing I want to hear is how much she wants to be away from either of us right now.
She scowls at both of us then tries to pull her arm free from Mad’s grip. “I thought you said I could leave?”
“Ifyou do something for us first.”
My mouth goes dry, as I wait for him to say whatever fucked up plan he’s come up with on the fly.
I know he doesn’t want to ruin this for either of us and have her actually leave, but he doesn’t think before he acts.
He’s been doing so well having some self control when it comes to Violet, but I know he’s at his limit and tonight seems to have pushed him past that edge he’s been living on for the past three years.
“You can’t walk home like that. You’ll slip and break your neck in those fucking shoes. The only way you’re getting home safely is if you get back in the car.”