Torn Between The Carter Brothers

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Addison

“You want me, don’t you?” The words were whispered against my throat as I was being lifted up and down over a large, throbbing cock. I was gasping, breathless and unable to think of anything else aside from how good this feels.

“No!” I cried out, feeling utterly wrecked when a large hand wrapped around my throat, pinning me into the sheets and then fucking into me hard till I screamed.

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“You little liar. You say that, yet your hungry cunt is squeezing my cock to death.” Zane’s voice dripped into my ear like warm oil, and with a startled gasp, I jolted awake, breathing hard as I sat up.

What the fuck was that droom?

My head was pounding, I was breathing hard, what was worst was that the dream had felt so real, that u almost tasted it in my tongue. I felt so horrified right now to have a dream of something like

that, and also confused cause I didn’t know what that meant.

I glanced sideways, my eyes falling on Zane’s body as he slept, his chest rising and falling gently, and he looked even more breathtaking in his sleep right now, but still as dangerous, like one touch would

leave one scorched.

I turned away from the sight while reminding myself to calm down. The dream meant nothing, it was just probably because of the entire day we spent together. This is the exact reason why I wanted to put an end to those touches he kept giving me, so I had a feeling it could lead to me fixating on them, and it already seemed like I was doing just that.

However, as I got into the bathroom and splashed water over myself, I reminded myself it meant nothing. It was just a stupid dream, which was probably prompted from us cuddling. It doesn’t mean I’m falling for him or anything equally ridiculous, because I was certain that I was still very much in

love with Marco.

I turned and excited the bathroom, then I exited the room without a glance in the direction of the bed. It felt like I needed some water to clear my head, and a little space to think. On arriving at the end of the stairs, my eyes landed on Marco, who was sitting by the corner of the stairs, right there on the floor, resting against the wall there.

My eyes widened in confusion, Wasn’t he supposed to be in bed now? He was even still in clothes from last night.

“Are you alright, Marco?” I asked as I rounded the corner to face him. He had a dejected expression on

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was so much sadness in his eyes that before I

was crying, but he was seeking comfort from me right now instead of shoving me away from

he finally stopped crying but still didn’t let go of

to rest into this

desired me? What does

stare into my eyes, my heart hammered in my

close and kiss him, and that he’ll accept the kiss and deepen it instead of shoving

to try that, but right now, I’m feeling

was just in my feelings?” He responded with a chuckle, his arms still firmly wrapped around

where’s Aisha when you clearly need her?” I couldn’t stop myself

responded and at once, I felt irritated to my

that she definitely

Zane’s suggestions, to not spend private moments like this with him, but being in his arms feels so perfect, like I belong right here, and I couldn’t find

power to pull away.

sure it’s nothing important?” I asked and he hummed before he dropped his hands from my waist

back and regarded me slowly before

Addison.” He stated and

“Me? How?”

Zane. I’d bring with Zane enough

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Don’t bother lying, I could figure out what was happening by your facial expressions and im certain a lot of people did too.” He continued and I felt myself grow more

an exhale, unsure

sounding angry and

from my face.

my comfort zone, and Zane doesn’t

gonna hurt you. He’s just having fun, that’s all he

about. Fun, fun, fun.”

still unsure of what say in

Zane wasn’t real.

remained silent, he got to his feet and held

a drink together, for old

should instantly reject the offer. I’ve spent way too much time with him already despite promising Zane last night that I’ll never do this

in my throat when he blinked those brown eyes at me, which were my utter weakness and