Broken Chains

Part 15

Chapter 15

Carl kept his arms around my body as he came inside me, he collapsed down onto my chest breathing heavily for a few moment before I felt a gently kiss pressed onto my neck. Carl suddenly seemed to snap back to reality and pulled himself out of me and getting up striding across the room. I sat up pulling my towel around me, my eyes were drawn as if magnetically to Carl. He was sat on the end of his bed his head hanging down resting in his hands which he was running across his forehead gently as if he was suffering from pain.

"oh fuck." I said slowly.

"yeah." Carl told his hands "I think that pretty much covers it."

"fuck fuck fuck." I snarled hitting my forehead hard with my hand. I had just had sex with my mates little brother, odd plan for a girl who was trying to drag her mate back because she loved him, yep very odd plan.

"yeah I think we covered that."

"we just had sex." I muttered, and miss state the obvious rules again!

"I know I was there." Carl growled continuing to rub his head hard.

"fuck." I snarled again, stretching and relaxing my legs as the stress was threatening to flip me into a very unhelpful shift.

"Can we come up with something a little more constructive here?" he snapped. I just sighed and gripped the blanket around me as I shuffled up to standing and I hurried around the room collecting up my only other set of clothes which I had washed in the bathroom sink and was now drying in various locations throughout the room. Carl didn't move an inch as I performed this bizarre little routine, trying to keep hold of my towel stupidly while I gathered up my clothes. I stood holding my little bundle of fabric and couldn't help but hesitate should I go to the bathroom to dress? Stupid really he was Carl one of the pack he'd seen me naked a million times and it had never meant anything. But we'd just had sex. For some reason that made me hesitate.

"don't be ridiculous." Carl snapped I turned to look at him I was surprised he'd even noticed but he'd already disregarded me and was back to examining his hands. I sighed and dropped the blanket and quickly pulled my bra and panties. What the fuck was I doing, I knew what this would do to Derek. In fact I didn't I knew to a degree what effect it had on Derek when I got laid but not with his brother. And remembering how I responded when he had a fling and I found out what I did I expect him to...

"oh fuck." I said all but snapping my underwear in my haste to pull it on"you need to get up." I said quickly pulling on my Black jeans roughly.

"what?" Carl said turning to frown at me.

"you need to get dressed." I said struggling into my black T-shirt "quickly."

"why?" Carl asked his hands completely disinterested.

"he's coming."

"what?" he said finally turning to look at me.

"Derek." I snapped "my mate your brother remember him? you screwed his mate like what ten minutes ago?" He looked at me blandly. "we really need to fucking move." I said running into the bathroom and grabbing up our assembled toiletries in one handful and staggering back into the main room flinging the little bottles down on the bed. Growling as I raised my eyes and saw that Carl hadn't moved a muscle. "come on." I said in a voice that I didn't even bother trying to disguise it was a plea.

"Look this is just guilt he won't come he doesn't know." Carl said levelly

"Oh he knows." I said in a harsh whisper.

"How can you know your psychic thing?" He said in a sneering tone, I couldn't believe of all people Carl was sceptical of the bond, after everything he'd seen.