SCARLETTRight there, yeah. I moaned those words over and over as Blake’s head remained buried between my thighs, twirling his tongue inside me while his finger applied the perfect amount of pressure to my throbbing clit.Blake was stroking his dick while he hungrily ate me out, and even though I couldn't see it, I could clearly tell that he was jerking off from the loud groans he let out against my sensitive core and the movement of his second arm.It was a fucking glorious sight.As if the rush of pleasure from his lips weren't enough, Alex stalked towards me with a lustful gaze while stroking his incredibly huge dick. I bit my lips longingly right until he gripped my neck and shoved his dick into my mouth with one long thrust. Alex was recklessly slamming into my mouth when I came and shivered helplessly against Blake’s lips, and from the breathless gasp he’d let out, he came as well.I didn’t get a chance to recover from the orgasm before Blake moved away and Logan slammed his r

ALEXOf all fucking people to have on my mind, it was Scarlett, that meaningless slut.There was nothing remotely fascinating about her that was worth my time, but I couldn't seem to get her out of my head despite knowing that and it pissed me the hell out. The last time I’d touched her, just like every other time, it was in a bid to degrade and punish her for being so audacious in a home where she was unwanted. I only did it to prove my words from the first evening we’d met, that she was a good for nothing slut and a worthless gold digger whose disguise I’d seen through.But to my horror, I seemed to have enjoyed it. I doubt she’d noticed because the kitchen was pretty dim lit that night, but I was sporting a painfully hard erection by the time I left her. When I’d returned to my room, it’d taken everything in me to convince myself not to go out and fuck her brains out till her holes were filled with my release. My skin crawled with irritation that I’d thought of her that way, and

SCARLETTThe next morning, Blake had come to drag me downstairs for breakfast despite how much I’d protested against eating at the dining because I didn't want to run into his brothers.To appease me, he fixed me a plate of roasted potatoes, bacon and eggs.We were talking about what would be appropriate attire for a brother and sister to wear while going as each other’s dates—Blake was hell-bent on me flaunting my curves because he didn't give a fuck what anyone thought.I was laughing at the bacon that now clung to his cheek when Alex joined us at the dining and only nodded in Blake’s direction to acknowledge him, making sure to ignore my existence as usual.Alex had just reached for the tea kettle when Logan stormed in, with a murderous look that made everyone halt and turn their attention to him. I was just praying that I wasn't the source of that lava hot rage when he stopped right in front of him.Angrily, he slammed a tab before me and huffed impatiently.Dread ran down my spin

SCARLETT“Are you fucking daft? Who sent this novice to shoot me for Sephora? He can’t get any of my angles right!” Maeve yelled at the nerdy looking photographer for the hundredth time since the fashion shoot began.He was trembling as he thought up an excuse but Maeve shoved him out of the way, almost causing him and his camera to topple over.“Again! From the top!” she swept her ginger wig over her shoulders and snapped her fingers.That was my cue to touch up her makeup so I immediately ran towards her with some powder, blush and lipgloss and did so as quickly as I could manage. Her agent held up a mirror for her to admire herself and she nodded in approval before striking a new pose.The shoot went on, and Maeve seemed impressed so there were no tantrums on her end, but behind me I could overhear chatter about something else.Logan’s article that’d gone viral.“I wonder who could've sold the news to the gossip mill, there's no doubt that they made one hell of a fortune,” the ward

LOGANThe burns always start from my neck, and as usual, I’m fighting the urge not to tear my tie and collar off to itch it while I walk towards my office.It's already been an hour since I’ve been out in the sun and my entire body feels like it’s burning up.Pissed at the damn curse, I hurriedly make my way into my office and slam the door behind me. Ashley must've sent someone to prep the room because it’s completely dark upon my entrance as I slump into the first chair I can find.The darkness usually calms the burns, but somehow it’s not enough to soothe it instantly.“Fuck this,” I unbuttoned my dress shirt, undid my tie and threw my suit jacket in a corner hoping that it would ease my discomfort.It didn't.When I get my hands on the fucking bastard that put me in the mess when I could've been in the solitude of my room as usual, he’d regret his entire existence.The burning didn't intensify as it would've if I was still in the sun, but the existing burns were causing my skin to