Page 24 of Broken Pieces
“Thank you,” I say then I run my tongue over Max’s twitching cock and clean the remains of his come off him.
Maddox lets go of my hair and I catch myself with my hands before I fall on my face. As I look up, they’re standing shoulder to shoulder like two golden sentries in the dark.
“What now?” Max says, tilting his head to the side. His manner is more like his usual calm self again.
“I say we take her home and fuck her brains out,” Maddox quips.
I push myself to my feet and shake my head. Blowjobs are one thing, but actual sex, the pair of them taking my virginity, that feels like too much. Like something there’s no coming back from.
We can’t actually be together, not only is it wrong, but we’re all going to be miles apart in a matter of days.
They may be fine with a quick fling, but I'm not. My heart's already on the line and I can't leave with it broken.
“We're not doing anything else. You said I only had to do that.”
“Had to?” Maddox sneers. “You fucking loved every second of sucking our cocks, Vi. You can’t lie to us.”
“You both know we can’t actually do this. You're my brother—”
Maddox grabs my chin, squeezing my cheeks tightly. “Say that word again and I’ll toss you in the trunk, drive someplace no one will ever find us and fuck you until you don’t know the meaning of the word.”
I ignore the way that threat makes me even hornier and pull his hand away so I can speak. “No, this won’t ever work!”
“We’ll make it work,” Max says softly and I want to believe him, but what’s he going to do? He’s not going to drop his scholarship to come to the same college as me or stay behind with Maddox.
“She can find a new course with you, Max. That way, we can all stay together.”
He can’t be serious?
“You expect me to just drop everything and go with him? You’re not even going to college, Maddox! You could come with me, but no, Max always comes first.”
The way he grinds his jaw tells me everything. If either of them want me it’s not more than they need each other.
I turn my back to them and start walking away.
I can’t do this. I’m drunk on a mix of alcohol, come and lust. If I spend another second with them, nothing will end well for any of us.
My eyes start to get blurry from tears and when I try to wipe them away, it only makes it worse as my makeup smudges into my eyes.
Each step on the uneven road makes me wobble in my shoes. If I can just get to the other side, I can take them off and walk the rest of the way in the grass.
I can hear Max calling after me, but I don’t listen. If they decide to chase after me, I won’t make it far, but I have to prove to myself that I can walk away from them. That I don’t have an irrational need to be with them, to be used and wanted by them.
“Violet!” Maddox roars, making me flinch.
I’ve never heard him that angry before.
Someone runs in front of me, pushing on my chest as someone else grabs my arms, yanking me back.
My feet slip out of my heels as I fly backwards through the air.
There’s a flash of light ahead of me then I land on something solid.
Arms wrap around me and I hear an ear shattering scream.
My scream.
Max stands in front of me, from where he must have pushed me. His face is frozen with fear as he’s illuminated in lights. Then there’s a loud squeal of brakes.