Dirty Little Secrets (Kings of Bolten 1)

“Yeah, but now Levin is stomping around pissed off he has to take turns watching her. Speaking of which, I’m sure he’s having the time of his life waiting for her to get out of class so he can walk her back to her dorm. And I don’t have her in my bed. I thought she belonged to all of us.”

“She does.” He reached for his book and snagged it out of my hands. “So if she wants to fuck you on her own terms, she may. If not, then it sucks to be you.”

“Man, fuck you.” I laughed and got to my feet. “Tell you what, since she belongs to all of us, then we should all fuck her together and make it one big orgy.”

Dom shrugged. “I’m not opposed to it. You’ll just have to get her to think you aren’t an asshole and get Levin to actually want her, then I’ll gladly pull my cock out and fuck her with you.” His hands tightened on the arm of his chair for a moment. Ah, the jealous prick. He wasn’t completely open to sharing her.

“And if she doesn’t want to?” The thought hadn’t occurred to me she’d say no now that we had her, but the possibility was there.

“Then I guess I’ll just have t

o fuck you,” he muttered, snatching his book back from me and opening it again.

I laughed and got to my feet. “I’m going to find her. I bet I can bury myself inside her by the end of the week.”

“Good luck with that,” was all he said as I practically skipped from the room.

Twenty-One

Bianca

After my display in the courtyard with Dominic, I’d been the talk of the school. It was near the end of the week, and people were still talking. Hail eyed me angrily whenever I saw him, but he never spoke to me or approached me. At least I had that going for me. Maybe being labeled as a slut for the kings was working in my favor.

As for the kings, they didn’t pay me much attention. Levin had me doing his laundry for him. To add insult to injury, Dom made me clean their dorm rooms while they all laughed at me.

It beat the hell out of being smacked around though, so I’d take cleaning their rooms and doing their laundry any day of the week if it meant I didn’t have to go back to Hail and his bullshit. On the flipside was me waiting for David to storm on campus and choke me out for breaking it off with Hail.

Since it had been days since our engagement ended, Hail must not have said anything to his father or David about it. It made a whole new set of worries crop up. There was a reason Hail hadn’t retaliated or said anything.

I was just waiting for the hammer to fall.

A squeal of surprise left me as a warm hand wrapped around my arm and tugged me into a dark corner as I walked back to my dorm on Thursday. I’d shaken Levin ten minutes prior because he just kept glaring at me and I was sick of it. He didn’t like me. I knew that much. No point in making either of us more miserable. I figured he’d find me before too long and read me the riot act before anything happened to me. The kings had been on my ass since I’d signed my name in blood to them. Dom took his promise seriously, which was nice but also annoying to be shadowed constantly. I’d wanted it though, so he fed it to me in heaping spoonfuls.

I thrashed and shoved at my captor as I turned in his arms, deciding I’d been an idiot to shake off Levin.

“Easy, Bianca. It’s me.”

I stopped fighting long enough to see Fallon staring down at me. I breathed out and swallowed.

“What do you want? Did Hail send you—”

“I just wanted to see how you’re doing,” he said, brushing a lock of my hair away from my face.

I swallowed and stared back at him. “I’m fine.”

“Are you?” He stepped closer. “You’re with the kings, Bianca—”

“If you’ve come to tell me Hail will welcome me back with open arms, then you’re an idiot. I’m not going back.”

“That’s not why I’m here. I just wanted to make sure you’re OK. I don’t want you to go back to Hail.” He released my arm and leaned against the wall, his blazer undone and his dark hair messy.

I licked my lips. “I’m all right.”

“Good.” He gave me a gentle smile.

Deciding he probably wasn’t going to kill me, I moved closer, a question nagging at me. “Why were you so nice to me when the others weren’t?”

He shrugged. “No one deserves that shit. Hail’s a dickhead.”