Page 74 of Dirty Deadly & Mine
He skids to a stop a mere foot from reaching us, and my cock slips free from Lily’s heat, having shrivelled the fuck up real damn quick.
“What the fuck am I looking at, Lily?” Barrett hisses, his Australian accent thick with anger as Lily shakes her head before meeting my eyes.
There’s an apology in her blue gaze as she tries to right herself, her eyes going wide when she remembers she’s not wearing any pants.
“You wanna turn the fuck around for a minute?” I hiss over my shoulder at Jude and Ronan’s uncle, and he curls his lips in a snarl before giving us his back.
“Sorry,” Lily whispers, and I glance at her to see a world of worry etched across her face.
“Hey.” I lift her chin, and her eyes lock with mine. “It’s okay.” I try to reassure her, but all I see is something that looks a helluva lot like shame in her gaze.
Fuck.
Knowing that conversation will have to wait, I right my pants, my cock already hiding away in fucking terror, and I dash over to Lily’s pants strewn on the floor, snapping them up and tossing them her way.
She catches them easily and shoots panicked eyes to Barrett as she slides off the bench and steps into them quickly. She doesn’t have knickers on, because that piece of fabric is tucked away in my pocket, and I have to fight to hide my grin, knowing my cum will probably start running down her leg soon.
There’s just something about that idea that is so fucking hot.
“What are you doing here?” Lily snaps at her cousin, her cheeks blazing with embarrassment as she swipes a hand over her copper locks, smoothing them out.
Turning slowly, Barrett shoots me a glare before aiming it at Lily.
“Wanna tell me what the fuck I walked in on?”
“No, actually,” Lily snaps. “That’s none of your business. You lost that privilege when you betrayed me!”
My brows shoot up. “What the fuck?” I snap, but they both ignore me, glaring at each other.
“I didn’t fucking betray you…” He trails off when Lily growls, and he holds calming hands up. “Look, Devon was there with me. He saw it was you calling. What was I supposed to do?”
“Not take the fucking call!” she yells, and I take a step back, trying to piece all of this together.
“Who’s Devon?” I ask, and Barrett’s furious eyes snap to me.
“Why the fuck were you fucking my cousin?”
“Whoa.” Lily steps between us, shoving at Barrett’s chest. “Back the fuck up, Barrett. Who I fuck is none of your damn business.”
“It fucking is when it’s one of your kids’ fucking mates!” he roars, and that’s fucking it, I’ve had enough.
“Hey! Fuck you!” I try to round Lily, but she turns on me, her furious blue gaze nearly black with anger.
“No, Asher. This is between me and Barrett.”
My fucking jaw ticks.
My eyes flick over Lily’s shoulder to Barrett, who still looks ready to kill me.
I’m fairly certain if I challenge him, I’d lose, and that’s not fair to Lily. I don’t want her having to choose between me and her fucking cousin.
But fuck, something is going on between them. In all the years I’ve been around, I’ve never seen them fight.
“I’m not going to stand back and let him talk to you like that,” I grit out, and Lily’s expression softens.
“I know,” she says quietly, linking her fingers with mine before she turns and addresses her cousin. “Barrett was just leaving.”
“Not a fucking chance,” he snarls, balling his fists. “I’ve flown for fucking hours to get here to sort out the misunderstanding from last night, and I walk in to find a fucking guy balls deep in my cousin. I want to know what the fuck is going on.”
