Taken (A Bad Boy Romance Book 1) (5 page)

A mix of grumbles and hollers ensue. The entire scene, apart from Sarah, Rex, and Brady, empties before I can catch my breath.

“You coming?” my sister asks.

I shoot her an evil glare. “Are you crazy? My time here is up.”

Sarah looks up at Brady, her body a soft, wet, pulpy mass as though she’d just met Channing Tatum himself. Truth is, Brady Stone makes Channing Tatum look like a little boy in comparison.

“Let’s go little sis,” Rex calls out to her.

“Be fucking careful,” I find myself saying.

“Yo, Rex!” Brady shouts out. “Take care of her, you got it?” he says, nodding towards my sister.

Rex grins, then brushes a loose bang away from his eyes. “You got it, front man.”

Then Sarah’s gone. Gone with a man who’s probably slept with eighty other women before.

Unfortunately, I have my own problems. And besides, she’s adult, and the happiest she’s been in forever.

“You alright?” Brady asks, cupping my cheeks in his hands.

Heat moves up my spine and through my neck.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” I say back to him.

“Give me a break. He shouldn’t have talked like that about you.” deserve better treatment than that.” He presses lips together hard, and then releases my face.

“Isn’t that just part of the deal with you guys?”

He shakes his head. “No. Not when it comes to you.”

“You don’t even know me.”

He squints his alluring eyes. “I feel like I do.”

This is nuts, totally nuts. I look around the room, spotting a loose thong and a matching bra and some leftover drug paraphernalia. The smell of booze and weed infiltrates my senses reminding me of the truth- I shouldn’t be here.

But he’s not about to let me off that easy. “You know something?”

I look back to meet his eyes head on. “What?”

“Play time is over,” he says.

“You sure?”

He nods and pins my shoulders up against the wall. I feel tiny in his presence, and I like that, as much as I hate to admit it. Then he presses his mouth into mine, literally stealing my breath from my lungs.

I pull away. “You’re my client. This can’t happen.”

“Nobody needs to know,” he says. “Can’t you keep a secret?”

I swallow hard and I nod my head in agreement.

What are you doing, Leila?

“I think you’re a lot dirtier than you let on. Am I right?” he says.

I force myself to shake my head from side to side. “No. I’m a good girl,” I find myself saying.

“How good are you?” he asks.

Then it hits me hard. I need to tell him right now.

I crinkle my forehead and cringe as I say, “I’m still a virgin.”

I wait for him to run away, or laugh, or…

Instead he presses my shoulders into the wall even harder. “You’re not just a virgin. You’re
my
fucking virgin.”

Oh. God.

He didn’t run. He didn’t laugh. In fact, he seemed even more turned on now that he knows I’ve never been with another man.

How ironic, a virgin hooking up with a soon-to-be rock star.

He rests his beard against the side of my face and his chest against my shoulders. “You have no idea how perfect you are,” he says.

He pulls back slightly. “But I think it’s definitely time. You’ve waited long enough.”

“I have?”

Brady looks down at my skirt. “Yeah, you have Leila.”

“How do you know?”

“I just do.”

I want to feel his body up against mine again. I want to feel his beard on my cheek. I want to see him with his shirt off. And I want to touch him in places I shouldn’t.

His voice is huskier and dirtier. “Why don’t you lift your skirt up like a good virgin?”

My pussy starts to ache. Then I find myself doing what he asks. I lift my skirt up and spread my legs wide.

“Do you want to feel me again?” he asks, rubbing his hand across the bulge in his pants.

“Yes,” I whisper. He comes in closer, and I don’t hesitate to reach towards his hard bulge.

Brady starts nibbling on my ear as I stroke the outside of his jeans. “This can’t end well, I hope you realize that,” he whispers in my ear.

“I do.”

He gets down on his knees and licks my sweet spot over my panties. I moan, wanting more and more of him. He peels my panties to the side and starts to lick my wet folds with his tongue.

I moan out loud some more, backing myself into the wall as far as I can go. I’m
already
about to explode.

He pulls my panties down to my ankles. Then he stands up and faces me. Brady pinches my nipple hard, and I find myself biting my lip and loving every last bit of the pain. He rips his white t-shirt off and I gasp. This man is
ripped
from his neck to his waistline. And there’s a long tattoo of a sword that starts from the corner of his right shoulder and runs down into his the elastic band of his black boxer briefs. The word
Invictus
is inscribed on the sword’s blade.

“Do you want to see the rest?” he asks.

“The rest of what?”

He grins. “My tattoo.”

“Yes.”

He unbuttons his jeans and slowly pulls down his underwear just enough to reveal the sword’s tip. His erection is still covered, but I can tell from the massive bulge that he’s definitely well endowed.

The thought of him inside of me, for my first time ever, terrifies me and makes me even wetter at the same time.

This is so bad.

But so right.

“Turn around,” he orders.

I’ve lost all, and I mean ALL control. I do what he says, turning to face the wall with my bare virgin ass facing him. I feel so exposed, so vulnerable, so…

Taken
.

And I wouldn’t have it any other way right now.

I let out a scream as his hand spanks the back of my ass. “Press your hands against the wall,” he commands.

“Yes.”

He grabs my hips tight, maneuvering my body with his strong, bare hands as though I’m completely weightless to him. Then he pushes his full-blown erection in between legs. There’s a brief moment of pain as he fills me entirely, followed quickly by wave upon wave of pleasure as he starts to thrust in and out of me.

Holy. God.

I can’t think, especially about the fact that I just let Brady Stone enter my body, without any protection. He has to be the
last
man I should be doing this with. But my body won’t let me think logically anymore.

I pant and pray at the same time as I desperately claw my hands into the painted concrete wall in front of me. I really wish I could stop this from happening, but I can’t.

Brady reaches from behind and slides his hand onto my breasts. He pinches both of my stiff nipples as he drives himself inside of me even deeper.

“Oh my god!” I yell out accidentally.

“Oh my god is right,” he says back to me. “You’re so tight, Leila. I need this more than anything. And so do you.” Then he pushes his cock deeper inside of me. I scream as my body starts to quiver all over.

I’m not ready for what’s about to happen to me, but it’s way to late to stop the orgasmic tidal wave that’s about to come crashing through me.

He squeezes both of my breasts as he moves his hips in and out of me with increasing speed.

I grit down on my teeth as my entire body starts to explode, sending a mind-shattering orgasm through every cell in me. As I reel from the pleasure, he pulls himself out of me and groans from behind as he spills himself all over the back of my thigh.

I groan once more, still groping with my own orgasm, as his warm jizz runs down my leg.

Brady rests his chin on the back of my shoulder. I can feel his chest go up and down from behind me. The rhythm of his breathing is somehow sweet and soothing. I want to turn to face him, but I’m terrified. I don’t even know who this man is, let alone…

What did I just do with him?

“Come on. We should go.” His voice is quick and to the point. I turn to face him; the lust he once had for me seems to have drained from his face. His gaze looks strained. Maybe the same thing hit him that just hit me upside my head… that a girl like me and a boy like him just don’t belong together.

I quickly try to pull myself together and make myself look like something other than a train wreck. I head towards the door that I originally came through. “Wrong door. Come with me,” he says quickly.

This isn’t exactly the way I imagined my first time would end. I hesitate at first. I mean, why should I listen to him anymore? I suddenly feel used, cheap, and stupid for ever getting involved with him to begin with.

He reaches for my hand, and I find myself reaching back even though I know it’s the last thing I should do right now.
One last touch
, I tell myself.

“It’ll be safer if we head out the back,” he says.

“Safer?”

Brady blasts open the door, pulling me with him. My eyes are blinded by a flurry of flashing lights. A sea of reporters surrounds us, capturing our interlocked hands with dozens of flashes for the entire world to see. My heart nearly drops to the pavement of the back alley we’ve just been caught in. Brady’s eyes darken as he pushes through the press.

Great. So much for keeping things a secret
.

We are going to be in every social media forum on the planet. I can’t afford to have this happen right now.

What if someone puts two and two together?
There goes my license
. Even worse, what if they find out who my father is?
There goes my life
. What if Brady finds out about my connections? Not that I’m ever going to see this man again after tonight.

I suddenly feel like death. I knew I should have stayed away from this man.

Brady drags me through the crowd of reporters. A black Mustang pulls up to the side of the alley. The door swings open, and Brady urges me to get in. “Get her out of here Rex! This was never part of the plan.”

“One step ahead of you, brother.”

Brother? Did he mean that literally?

My head is spinning as I stare at the inside of Rex’s car. As if I didn’t feel shitty enough, his biting words echo in my head.
I’m not part of his plan
. Not that I want to be a part of his plan. I mean, I knew this whole thing between us would come crashing down within minutes, but still…

“I’m out,” Brady says sharply.

I just can’t understand why my heart aches so badly at the sight of him walking away right now.
What’s so wrong with me that I actually feel abandoned by a man who clearly isn’t my type to begin with
?

“Get in, Sarah’s sister!” Rex says. His leather knuckles grip the wheel tightly as he revs up the gas pedal several times. I look over in the backseat, and there’s Sarah. She’s completely passed out, and her shirt is torn to shreds.

I shoot Rex a dirty look. He simply grins back at me. “What did you do to my sister?”

“What did you do to my brother?”

“You two are seriously brothers?”

“We have the same mother and father, if that’s saying anything.”

I shake my head. “Jesus. What a complete mess.”

I look back to check on my sister one last time.
At least she’s breathing
.

Rex bullets his car in and out of a few side streets. I check the side mirror and watch as the main part of the city disappears in the background. “Some worlds just don’t belong together, you know what I mean?” Rex says to me.

“I do now,” I snap back and him. My stomach aches.

I just want to go home and die.

Or at least forget that this day every happened.

“Whatever you say, Sarah’s sister.” He punches the gas. “Time to bring you two back where you belong. I can’t have a girl like you messing with his head, and I can tell that you’ve already done more damage than I can afford.”

Scumbag.

I bite back. “And I can’t afford to have you lay another finger on my sister.”

“Don’t worry, she already gave me everything I wanted from her.”

“You’re gross.”

He smiles. “Thank you, I appreciate that coming from a little rich whore. She tasted great by the way.”

Rex pulls his car up to the front of our apartment. “I’m not rich,” I snap. “And how did you know our address?”

“Your daddy is though, isn’t he?” he says, ignoring my last question at first. “And I’m sure the a man like him, with
his
reputation, wouldn’t be too happy knowing what you’ve been up to.”

My stomach drops.

“Oh and don’t forget…” he says as he looks back at Sarah who’s still completely passed out. “It’s my job to know everything. Now get her the fuck out of my car and move on with your life. And we’ll do the same.”

I reach for my sister’s hand and try to wake her. My head is pounding, and I feel like puking right here in the back of Rex’s car.

I knew Brady Stone was bad news. I just didn’t know
how
bad.

And I don't have the slightest clue how I’m ever going to put the pieces of my life back together again.

Brady Stone ruined me.

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