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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he glanced up at me, and there was so much sadness in his eyes that before I could stop myself, I

didn’t know what was wrong or why he was crying, but he was seeking comfort from me right now instead of shoving me away from disgust after what he witnessed back at the party, so I felt relieved, happy and over the moon. My

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

place, while I was trying but failing to rest into this

me? What

stare into my eyes, my heart hammered

out, when in reality, I wished I could just lean close and kiss him, and that he’ll accept the kiss and deepen it instead of shoving me away.

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

just in my feelings?” He responded with a chuckle, his arms still

my lips. “And where’s Aisha when you clearly need her?” I couldn’t

her.” He responded and at once, I felt irritated to my

him that she didn’t deserve him and that she definitely wanted to get into Zane’s pants, but

spend private moments like this with him, but

power to pull away.

he hummed before he dropped his hands from my waist and I felt a huge feeling of disappointment settle over my entire

leaned back and regarded me slowly

stated

“Me? How?”

“A lot of things which you’d never allow, you let it fly with Zane. I’d bring with Zane enough for you to lose all your self worth and morals?” He continued and my

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what was happening by your facial expressions and im certain a lot of people did too.” He

exhale, unsure of what

anything?” He demanded, sounding angry and

from my face.

to step out of my comfort zone, and Zane doesn’t force

this time before gritting out. “He’s gonna hurt

about. Fun, fun, fun.”

still unsure of what say

Zane wasn’t real.

remained silent, he got to his feet and held a

drink together,

my throat, and I knew that I should instantly reject the offer. I’ve spent way too much time with him already despite

in my throat when he blinked those brown eyes