188. Rueben - Hidden desires I

A pair of pants and some empty beer bottles stand between me and my bed and I kick them out of my way before I collapse on top of the quilt. I am trying to contain the rage, the anger, and the hate I feel for the Diseased Cunt, but they are growing bigger with each passing day. Her presence in this house reminds me of everything I have lost because of her. And now Ansel is telling me that she will make a great bonded? What the fuck was he thinking when he said that, especiall It isn't only Ansel. Jasper and even Mose are on board as well. Fucking her in my damn kitchen. At least Tyson hasn't lost his marbles. He is the only one I can count on.

when he knows how much I suffered because of her.

Her moans are loud enough to reach my room since it is the closest to the kitchen and I punch the fucking pillow before putting it over my head, covering my ears, not wanting to hear her anymore.

I stay like that until the moans and grunts die out and the door to my room opens. I turn around just as Tyson enters.

"Ah, it's you," I say.

Tyson narrows his eyes. "And who did you expect? The bitch?"

I frown. "No."

"You want her to suck you or something?"

I stand. "Hold your titties, you know that " A loud scream cuts me sort. "What the fuck was that?"

"Olivia. She sounds like she's in a lot of pain," Tyson says before rushing out of the room.

I follow him down the hall to Jasper's room.

A butt-naked Ansel is hovering over the Diseased Cunt, who has her eyes closed.

you do to her?" Tyson snarls, his fists opening and closing. I grab his arm before

back before focusing on the Diseased Cunt.

these fools' blood-brothers of mine. I drag a palm down my face. I need to find a way to get her away from the farm. To hell with the entire plan

happened?" Mose's voice

to the side, letting him and Jasper pass. "Some bullshit drama the Diseased Cunt

Mose, "We were just finishing fucking when

a cigar and light it up before grabbing the ashtray from Jasper's desk and leaning against the wall. Jasper and Mose don't smoke; maybe they will occasionally have one with Ansel, Tyson, and me, and we

"How rough were you that

because of how badly

here for what, a few weeks? And she's not only disrupting our lives but making us fight amongst ourselves." My hand goes to my holster. "It will be

are not going to kill

jaw before taking more puffs from my cigar. “Great. I

out his phone. "Should I

me see her first. Can

the door.

as Mose checks her vital signs or whatever the fuck he is doing since medicine is not something I am good at. Tyson paces nervously around the

returns to the room. At least he put on some clothes. He gives the bag to Mose, shoves his hands in his pockets

Cunt. "With everything going on around here, I haven't noticed she's been losing weight." He looks at me. “Is she starving

shrug. "How the fuck should I know? I'm not her damn

dilated.” She isn't pretending? I take a better look at her. The weak light from outside is enough to let me see she is pale. And thinner than when we found her in the woods.

"I don't know. It can be several things or nothing." After a quick glance at his watch, he says, "Maddox finishes his shift at the hospital in a few hours. I'll text

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