Page 48 of Broken Pieces
This is what happens when we’re not around to protect her. Violet needs us to keep her safe.
“I’ve been nothing but patient, but it’s about time you give me something.”
Her hand flashes in front of her and her mouth hangs open, her eyes widening in shock as she realizes she's just slapped him.
My cock is instantly hard.
“You little bitch.” James cups his cheek, his other hand clenching into a fist as he advances on her, crowding her against the wall.
She opens her mouth to say something back to him, but we’re there before she can get a word out.
Max places one hand over her eyes and the other over her mouth as he forces her back against the wall. She doesn’t know it’s him yet and she starts scratching at him, trying to get him away from her.
That’s good. I want her to put up a fight against anyone that might try to hurt her, including us.
Max's palm muffles her calls for help and we're lucky no one else is around to see this.
I set my sights back on James as he tries to pull Max off her. “What the hell are you—” before he can finish his sentence, I punch him in the jaw then drag him around the corner out of earshot.
“Mad?” He asks, unsure if I’m me or my twin.
“Doesn’t matter who you think I am. What matters is what the hell you were doing with her. After everything you’ve done to us, why thehell do you think you have the right to talk to her, to fucking touch her!” I toss him to the ground and he scrambles backwards.
“It’s not like it was my fault! I’m just trying to be there for her, I know she’s struggling.”
“You don’t know shit! But I know what you’re doing. Trying to use her suffering to your advantage, working your way into her heart with false sympathies. It’ll never work. She knows who she belongs to.” I grab his collar and drop my knees onto his chest, pinning him down and knocking the air from his lungs.
Without giving him a chance to even attempt to take a breath, I start laying into his face. My fists turn into a blur of red as his lip splits open, followed by his cheek. “If I see you anywhere near her again, you are dead!”
“Okay! Okay!” He struggles to say between punches.
“Breathe a word to anyone that we’re here and your life won’t be worth living, you’ll wish you were dead.”
Finally, I push myself off him and he crawls away, pathetically cradling his bloodied face.
“You’re fucking crazy!” He shouts as he gets to his feet and runs away like the spineless coward I know he is.
With a smile on my face and bloodlust in my veins, I make my way back to Max and Violet.
He’s still got her pinned against the wall, her eyes and mouth covered.
The fight she had earlier has disappeared from her and when I see Max’s knee between her legs, pressed up under her cute little chequered skirt, I know exactly why.
She’s getting off on him.
I purse my lips so I don’t say anything as I come up to her side. Forcefully, I grab her breast through her shirt, leaving a streak of blood behind and she squeaks. She tries to turn her head to the side to look at me, but Max doesn’t let her move.
He smirks at me as I raise my brow.She loves it,he mouths as he lifts his knee higher until she’s sat on it, her feet no longer touching the ground.
He looks so fucking pleased with himself, taking her weight like that. After the countless hours spent in the local gym with him, I can't help but feel proud as well.
I take hold of Max’s hand and he lets me move it from her mouth. After taking in a heavy gulp of air, she says, “It’s you again. Where’s James?”
How dare she say his name when she’s riding my brother's leg like that.
As glad as I am to see her safe with him, I’m still pissed off and confused with what she’s even doing with James in the first place.
I’m not sure what to do with this anger. My cock’s ready to blow again and all I want to do is shove her face into the ground as I pound into her from behind.