Dirty Obsession (Dirty 1)

I stand in the doorway of the room where I first saw Nina naked, and now, I find her naked in the bed that I desperately wanted to fuck her on the first time I saw her. I should be thrilled. I should be thanking God that my dreams have finally been answered, but instead, I feel like a dagger has been shoved into my heart and then twisted over and over again.

I shouldn’t care that she is naked in my bed with my brother. But I am.

If he thinks I will protect his sorry ass again after what he just

did to me, he’d better think again.

“How did the meeting go?” Matteo asks with a smirk on his face.

“It clearly doesn’t matter to you. I do all the work in this family anyway.”

“It definitely matters to me since I most likely won.”

I laugh. “The game isn’t over yet.”

Matteo turns his attention back to Nina. “Do you want to go back to my room now? You can finish asking all the questions you still have for me.”

Nina doesn’t look at him. She looks at me. “No.”

Matteo frowns. “I thought you had more questions for me?”

“No, I don’t have any more questions for you. But I do have more questions for Arlo.”

Nina’s eyes sear into my soul when she says she wants to ask me questions, probably because she didn’t get the honest answers she was hoping for out of my brother. But she doesn’t get to play games with us both. I’m done playing games after she’s made it perfectly clear what games she is playing. And whom she really wants.

Nina stands up and begins walking toward me. I can’t get the image out of my head of the last time we were in this room, and she walked toward me like that. My cock hardens as my body remembers how badly I wanted her then and how much more I want her now. Last time, I fucked three other women while trying to imagine they were her. It didn’t work. She didn’t get out of my head. And, even now, after fucking her countless times, she’s still not out of my head. And I’m afraid she’s buried herself deeper into heart than I ever thought possible.

She reaches her hand out to touch my face, and I grab her wrist, stopping her.

“I’m not answering your questions. You made your choice; now, live with it.”

She laughs and jerks her hand away. “I never said I made a choice. I made a deal with Matteo. I fucked him by himself, and in return, he offered to answer any question I had. I’m offering you the same deal. I’ll fuck you. If you promise to answer my questions.”

I shake my head. “I’m done answering your questions.”

She bites her lip that I’m desperate to taste, bite, lick, suck. But I won’t.

Nina reaches out and grabs my hand, pulling it to her mouth and slowly sucking on my index finger. “Are you sure you can’t be persuaded?”

I close my eyes because I can’t look her in the eyes and say what I need to say. “I’m not answering your questions.”

She sighs. “Fine. Matteo—”

Damn it.

I grab her naked body and throw her over my shoulder. I carry her out of the room before she has a chance to offer to fuck Matteo. I can’t answer more of her questions, but I can’t be the reason she fucks Matteo again.

I don’t know what I’m doing, but I carry her toward my section of the house. When I get to the door, I pause, not sure if I really want to let her into my personal space. I’ve never let anyone in, but I’m desperate, and for the first time ever, I want someone to share my space with, if only for a few hours.

I open the door and carry her inside. I throw her naked ass down onto the circular couch in the center of the main room while I stand, not believing what I just did.

Nina looks around with her mouth wide open. I don’t know what she is thinking, and I’m too fucking nervous to ask. Why do I care about what she thinks of my personal space?

“Wow,” she says.

I look around the room, trying to see it like she does, but I’m not sure I can. I have no idea if she loves it or hates it. Is disgusted by it or engrossed by it. And I don’t have the balls to ask.

She looks back at me. “Did you paint all of these?”