Chapter 64

Punishment

I'm asleep one second, and the next, I'm sitting upright to the sound of my bedroom door slamming open.

My head spins and the light coming in from the window makes my eyes burn.

I hiss, grabbing my head and looking at the door. My blood drains from my face when I see Jake standing there with rage in his eyes.

But then I notice how his nostrils flare and how he's not looking at my face. He's looking at my chest.

I look down, realizing I'm naked, and gasp, grabbing my sheets to cover myself.

When I raise my eyes to him, he's finally looking at me. I swallow, kicking at a sleeping Aiden beside me.

He mutters something under his breath, complaining.

"Aiden," I whisper.

He groans, grabbing his pillow and throwing it over his head.

I kick his leg again. "Aiden."

He grunts, lifting his head and shooting me a glare. "I'm sure you're as hungover

as me, so why are you awake?"

I clear my throat.

A slow smile creeps up his lips. "You want a morning fuck, don't you?"

My eyes widen, and I look at the door.

The moment he sees the look of horror on my face, though, he sits up and turns to his father. "Fuck."

Jake is fuming. His shoulders rising and falling every breath. "Are you an idiot, son?"

on the edge of the bed with his feet

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the floor. "What?"

shift to me. "You both disappeared last

I swallow thickly.

between his shoulders, massaging his temples.

"So? That was an important night.

the both of us

"Zaid

Looking at me with a

I nod.

of here. I don't

and leans over the bed to kiss me. It's slow, long and way too sensual to be done in front of his father.

an apologetic look. He's completely

walks away, bumping shoulders

scramble off the bed, tightening the sheets around me as he closes the door and makes his way toward me. His

pressing one hand to his chest to stop his advance when he gets

close.

in puffs, his chest hard against my hand. "Your mother is

I nod.

"She's angry."

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whisper,

"Go, apologize to her."

soon as you leave, so

hand is holding the sheets to my chest. "I should make you drop that right here

My cheeks flame.

I hold on tighter to the bedsheet. Fuck. Memories of him fucking me in his car, of him fucking me in

in and I'm

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