Chapter 64

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*not gonna lie guys this entire chapter is a sex chapter with all the brothers so u can skip this entire chapter if you don't want to read it. 5500 words so warning u. There are a lot of tiny details that are crazily important but I'll leave that up to you to figure out ;) 

Enjoy and comment who ur fav brother is right now I need to know badly. 

also changed cover.. thoughts?



You know that moment when you have four hungry men staring at you with nothing but pure ecstasy and you have to take a step back simply from how strong their pull to you is?

Because I do and it feels insanely good and bad all in one. I knew the moment I issued that challenge that it could backfire for me, and although this seems like a win because I'm getting what I want...so are they.

Honestly, I may be a bitch, but I'm not going to beat them up and then toss them away. If they want to have some crazy ass sex then lets do it. All for it.

Now with the look in their eyes I am truly questioning it.

I take a step back, the crunch of the snow as loud as the sea. I wince at the growl that fills the space around me.

"Running?" Kai says in a deadly tone. Even I can tell he is itching for violence, even after getting the shit beat out of him. No doubt that violence is directed at me but soley in the way that's going to give me a sore ass.

"I'm not running." I mutter, lying through my teeth.

The crunch of snow sounds from beside me on both my left and right making my eyes move from left to right just in time to see the brothers moving to circle me. They work in perfect harmony like a mezmorizing symphony. I've always been enraptured by the beauty of music. When Onyx and I went to the recital a few months back, I sat at the edge of my seat the entire time, lost in the rise and fall of each instrument.

Maybe that's why I got so good at fighting. To me, every step, every punch is a strum of a string or the press of a peddle. It's a dance with another, a series of swift motions that craft synchrony.

That's how I felt earlier. It may seem silly but fighting connected me to the brothers in a way I hadn't thought possible.

We moved together like a singular person. I danced and dashed with them and the whole time I wish I was showing the smile that was hiding beneath my face.

"You think you can handle us babygirl?" Onyx growls from somewhere behind me. I whip around to face him as he looks me up and down, his chest and arms caked with dirt, blood, and sweat.

A shiver runs down my spine as a cold breeze whips my ponytail around.

"You think you can take us all?" Mav growls making me turn around again to face those whiskey eyes that drown me in oblivion.

"Oh, she can take it. She has to." Dame mutters as he stands at his full height, looking at me with animaltic eyes.

I'm too busy staring at Dame that I don't notice Onyx behind me until it's too late. Before I know it I'm thrown over a shoulder, my eyes staring directly at Onyx's back and my ass in the air.

"HEY!" I yell, cluching my hands into fists and slamming them against Onyx.

There's a swift snap of air before a scalding pain erupts on my ass making me squeel in surprise as my jaw drops.

"Did you just smack my ass?" I mumble, astonished that they just did that. I've gotten my ass slapped by these men multiple times, but this time it felt like a real spanking.

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