Family Business

16. Birthday Brunch

**Axton POV**

Xavier and I sat by the pool, both still dripping water from the laps we were just swimming. Always trying to stay in shape to pull more girls. At least, I was. I swear he only worked on himself now to be able to hold his little 'Red' down while he fucking violated her like a damn wolf.

And I won't lie. She was dumb hot that night coming home from the club after Jeanna's birthday. I was... really unprepared to see her like that, moaning, screaming, shuddering. I could easily see why he was so obsessed. If he wasn't so set on her, I probably would have wanted to feel her insides myself. But my brother is not quite as generous as I am with my women, he does not like to share. Typical big brother "all mine" bullshit.

I felt insanely guilty after, even if it was a fucking amazing scene. Faith really trusted me. She thought I got her home safe and sound that night, not basically fed her to my brother. I tried to distract him, called my best fucking booty calls! I should have known he wouldn't have been interested in those girls. Obviously too easy for him. Doesn't want anything that's not a redhead and hard to get on a fucking mattress. I wasn't interested in a chase like that. I'm not about to learn how to tie a secure knot just to keep a girl in my bed. He was fucking crazy for that shit, but I'm sure he thought I was crazy for doing anything a girl would let me. Or taking almost anything she'd do to me.

When I walked by that guest room and heard those moans and screams, I knew he had to have gone back in there. I really didn't expect her to be so... loud. I knew Xavier had to be delirious over all that noise she made. I opened the door and couldn't help but watch him hold her down and fingerfuck her all over again. He got this far, might as well let him... or her, I guess I should say, finish. Then the sick fuck made her say, moan, his name. I'm sure that was the nail in the fucking coffin. She'd be fucking mortified if she knew what took place that night. I could barely look at her that morning, I was so racked with guilt. Xavier wasn't super happy that I drove her home without him knowing. Without him seeing her, probably taunting her about ending up at our house. I had to remind him how fucked up it was that we did any of that. I really owed it to her to at least get her out of there before he could do anything else to her.

I scrolled mindlessly through all the half naked women I followed on Instagram. Xavier was not so into porn or any of that shit, but I sure was. I liked to make it more than anything. My camera roll was full of it. I came to the "People You May Know" and was about to scroll past when I saw another scantily dressed goth chick with her mouth open, begging for a follow. I clicked on her profile to scroll through and see if she was worth following. Another OnlyFans model, called herself Vivian. She was slender, not a lot of meat on the bones or fat in the tits or hips. But the tats she had made up for it. She had a big black floral piece taking up a large part of the side of her ass and down her thigh, accentated by dark reds and greens that made up the petals and leaves of the roses. On her opposite side, she had a full sleeve, and under her tits, an intricate kind of spiderweb thing that outlined her and pointed down her body that was very much on display in most of these pics. Piercings, holding whips, wearing tall boots and dominatrix type stuff. Definitely worth a follow.

I choked on the cigarette smoke I was inhaling as I scrolled down her page and saw a very familiar redhead. I swear that was her, but her face was blocked by an angel emoji. The hair was a bit unmistakable though, I swear that was her standing next to the goth goddess, in a figure hugging, strapless and way too short white dress while Vivian was wearing the same dress in black. The redhead had her hands together in an innocent little praying pose, and Vivian was making little horns on her head. The caption: "my bestie on your right shoulder and me on your left 😈😇"

"What are you all shocked about over there?" My brother snapped at me, taking an irritated drag of his own cigarette.

"Is this who I fucking think it is?" I flashed the screen to him, and he was absolutely disinterested until he realized. His eyes went wide as he looked at it, clearly not looking at this new goth bitch.