My Ex-Boyfriend’s Brothers: Chapter 28
My Ex-Boyfriend’s Brothers: A Contemporary Reverse Harem Romance (Ex Marks the Spot)
I stepped out from behind Luke and forced a sweet smile. âOh, hello, Mr. Heath. Funny running into you here. Is Sharon around? I havenât seen her at the lodge with Brad soâ¦â
Luke gripped the back of my neck in a possessive move that his dad definitely noticed. âMaggie and I were just out for a hike. I thought weâd have privacy up here.â
âObviously. I guess I should be grateful youâre not flaunting this tryst in front of your brother. Heâs got enough going on without having to seeâ¦this.â He motioned at me with a flick of his wrist that somehow summed me up as trash in one small motion. âSharon wonât be happy. Thank god she isnât flying in until the day before the wedding.â
I stiffened and looked up at Luke. âI should go.â
He searched my face and then turned a dark scowl at his dad. âIt wouldnât make a difference to me if Brad, or Sharon, saw us. They âll notice at some point or another when Iâm with Maggie from now on.â
âOh, come on, Lucas. Bradley went through this phase because he was young and dumb. You hardly have that excuse. Let the girl go back to work.â
I felt so small under his unhappy gaze. I wrapped my arms around my waist and sent a pleading look Lukeâs way. âPlease, Luke.â
He let go of my neck just to grab my hand. âIâll come with you. I donât want to stay here anymore than you do.â
âLucas.â
âYou should be grateful sheâs here or youâd be getting ripped a new one right now.â Luke let me go and stepped closer to his dad. Talking under his breath, he tried to keep me from hearing the rest of what he said but I caught it anyway. âYou need to remember who signs your checks. Hurt her and youâll find yourself struggling to keep yourself afloat.â
I started walking down the trail, pretending like I hadnât heard the last part of his threat. He caught up to me in seconds and held my hand again. I couldnât look at him. His dad had succeeded in reminding me of my place that easily.
âGoddammit, Maggie. Stop and look at me.â When I didnât, he put himself in my way and refused to budge. âUnless you want me to lose my fucking cool and go back to throw my dad off a cliff, youâll look at me, Maggie. Now.â
Slowly looking up, I met his hard gaze. âI just want to go back to the resort, Luke. I donât want to talk about it. Please.â
He blew out a sharp breath. âAlright. I canât argue with you when you say please like that. This isnât over, though, Maggie.â
I had to bite my lip hard the rest of the way back to the resort to keep from crying. It was embarrassing that the judgment of a mean old man could leave me in shambles but it hurt my feelings how easily he hated me. I was a likable person and I tried to make sure I was kind to everyone. None of that mattered to Mr. Heath, though. To him, I was just never going to be good enough.
Before we reached the lodge, Luke pulled me to a stop and wrapped me in his arms. âIt wonât happen again.â
I let out a bitter laugh. âYes, it will. He hates me. Do you know that when I was first with Brad, he tried to give Brad money to leave me over and over again? The only reason Brad didnât was because he knew he could keep getting money from your dad with the promise of leaving me.â
âHeâs an asshole, Maggie, but he wonât act like that to you again. Iâm going to make sure of it.â
âBy threatening to take away his money?â
He sighed and glanced away. âYeah, Maggie. If I have to.â
âHeâs your father, Luke. Even if Iâm not his biggest fan, I canât let you do that.â I saw him start to argue and pressed my finger over his lips. âHeâs your father. Iâmâ¦me. Iâm just the woman youâre sleeping with. You canât-â
He nipped at my finger and then leaned down to kiss me hard. âI can do whatever I want. Youâre not just the woman Iâm sleeping with. Youâre Maggie. That means something. Jack and Ryan would agree.â
I groaned. âIâm sorry. I donât want to make this a big thing. Letâs just forget it.â
He kissed me again and started walking me backwards. âNo. Youâre going to learn how much youâre worth and learn that men like my father are so much less than you. Weâre going to start right now.â
I tried to look behind me to see where we were going but he growled at me to keep my eyes on him. A shiver of awareness traveled down my spine. âWhat are you doing?â
âI told you. Weâre going to work on how you view your worth.â Luke grinned down at me when my back hit the solid wall of one of the outbuildings and I gasped. âLet me make something very clear to you, Maggie.â
I swallowed as he went to his knees in front of me. âWhat are you doing, Luke?â
âYou should be worshiped for your body alone. Youâre a goddess. Youâre so much better than men like my father, men like Bradley. Youâre better than men like me, too, Maggie.â He pressed his mouth to my stomach and gripped the top of my leggings. âNow, let me worship you.â
I looked around wildly, terrified that someone would see us as he pulled my pants down but there was no one and we were off the trail. âLuke! You-â
He pulled my panties down with my leggings and pressed his face into me. âFuck, baby. I could live on my knees for you, as long as you keep these sweet thighs open.â
I was so exposed when he shoved my clothing off my right leg so he could spread me open and take a lick. I moaned and my head fell back into the metal building at my back. The sound was shockingly loud but Luke didnât seem to care.
He hooked his arm around my thigh and held my sex open so he could take long, wet licks. His eyes traveled up my body and I watched as he saw me looking at him. His grip on me tightened and growled into my clit before lifting his mouth and licking his lips. âThatâs right, Maggie. Watch me worship you until you come on my face.â
I forgot everything but him and when I did come, I could only believe that what we were doing was right. Nothing wrong couldâve ever felt that good.