Page 83 of Secrets of the Brother
Despite the heat of the water, a shiver ran up my spine. I slipped out of one heel then the other, immediately sinking five inches. It made me feel even smaller and more defenseless against his already superior height.
Enzo kicked the now ruined leather heels to the corner. “Panties. Unless you want me to tear them off.”
Slipping my thumbs into the waistband of my panties, I pushed the sodden silk fabric over my hips. They fell to the tiled floor in a sodden heap.
“Good girl,” he said as he continued to work the soap into a generous lather. “Now turn around and face the wall.”
I frowned.
“Do as you’re told.”
After another moment’s hesitation, I turned and faced the shower wall but immediately twisted my head over my shoulder. Licking my lips, I asked, “What are you going to do?”
He reached past me to set the soap back in the dish.
I couldn’t help but flinch at the gesture.
He chuckled.
My shoulders and back muscles tensed.
Everything about the energy surrounding us screamedtoo far!
You pushed this man too far.
And it both terrified and aroused me.
His fingertips touched the center of my back.
Startled, I jumped and cried out in shock at his touch.
Enzo leaned forward, bracing his forearm over my head. “Shhh….” He ran his fingertips up and down my spine, each time inching further down my back. Up, then down to my lower back. Up, then to the top curve of my ass. Up, then to the seam between my ass cheeks, pausing and playing a little.
I tensed again, clenching my cheeks.
He resumed running his soapy fingers up and down my spine, still ending each time a little further down my ass.
He leaned in. “Remember what I told you in the church?”
I leaned my forehead against the warm tiles, my eyes partially closed. My brow furrowed. It was hard to focus with the hypnotizing rhythm of his fingers. “No?”
He continued to caress my skin. “I told you I would no longer hide my dark side from you.”
He pressed two fingers between my ass cheeks, teasing my tight hole. He pushed one soapy fingertip inside of me. “I warned you that your last virgin hole would be mine.”
My eyes sprang open. I braced my palms against the tiles and tried to shove away from the wall.
Enzo was faster.
He shifted and placed his forearm across my shoulder blades, pinning me.
I seethed through clenched teeth, “Let me go.”
He ran his teeth along the outer shell of my ear before rasping, “You see? That right there is our problem, babygirl. You keep fighting me.”
I couldn’t deny it. He was right. I fought him, so he would fightforme.
It was toxic and twisted and the biggest reason of all why we shouldn’t be together.
