off. “You shouldn’t be kissing me anymore. We’re not together. Besides, who knows where those lips of yours have been?”
He doesn’t give in, just continues to stare when a low groan comes from behind the bathroom door. “Ahhh, fuck. Not again.” Sebastion grumbles as I hear the sound of the toilet attempting to flush before he tries again and again. “Fuck me.”
The door is ripped open and Sebastian comes out shaking his head. “Bro, I fucked up your toilet again,” he says before his head snaps up. He takes one look at me and his eyes widen, horrified by the glimpse he’s just given me into his world. “Fuck. O. What are you doing here?”
I give him a blank stare. “What is wrong with you two? Can’t a girl just come and chill with her boys every once in a while? What’s with the twenty-one questions?”
“It’s Carrington, isn’t it?” Nic spits. “You’re together.”
“What? I’m … we’re…. no.”
“Are you sure about that?” he questions, “Because you don’t sound too fucking sure.”
“I …” I cringe. “We’re not together.”
“Yeah,” Kairo laughs from the living room. “But you’re not not together.”
I look back over my shoulder and grab the half-filled bottle of soda off the counter and launch it across the room. “Stay the fuck out of this.”
“What is it, O?” Sebastian cuts in. “Are you really fucking this guy?”
My glare slices toward him, wishing I had another bottle to throw. “Shut up and go fix the toilet.”
Nic grabs my waist, his fingers digging in as he holds me a little too tight. His eyes blaze with fire. “Answer the damn question, O. Are you fucking him or not?”
My brows draw down as anger flares through me. “So what if I am? We already talked about this after Charles' funeral. You said you were okay with it.”
“I never said I was going to fucking like it.”
I hear Sebastian draw in a breath through his teeth and groan. “So, what's the fucking issue? Are you threatened by him? Insecure about the fact that he makes me happy and hasn't accidentally fallen into some whore's pussy?”
His jaw clenches and he tugs hard on my waist, making me fall into him. His eyes are like pools of midnight and his grip is like a vice, bruising and painful. “You're mine,” he roars, anger rolling over him. “You always have been and you always will be. How can you not see that?”
The fuck? He’s always been overprotective, but possessive? Hell to the mother fucking no. There’s a lot of bullshit that I put up with from my boys but this? No, this is crossing the line.
I slam my hands against his chest and force myself back. “Fuck you,” I spit. “I'm nobody's and I'm certainly not yours. You fucked us up, Nic. When are you going to realize that? I'm never coming back to you. We were over the second you decided to be unfaithful.”
"Ahh, shit," Sebastian grumbles under his breath.
“The fuck it’s over,” Nic spits. “You’re just toying with him. You’ll see. You just need some time to see past the fucking fancy parties and stacks of cash.”
My hand slaps hard across his face, leaving my hand stinging as the emotions overwhelm me. “Are you fucking kidding me?” I demand. “After the shitty week I’ve had you want to hit me with this? Do you not know me at all? Do you seriously think I’m that fucking shallow to sleep with a man to get ahead in life? Fuck you.”
I turn and start heading for the door, more than ready to leave this shit behind. And to think I was going to come here to surprise the boys and have a great fucking day. What an epic waste of my time.
“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” Nic demands, stalking right behind me.
I reach the door and grab hold of the handle, tearing it open as I glare back at the prick. “Back to my sugar daddy so I can suck his dick a few times and hope he’ll reward me with some buckets of cash. Who knows, if I hit it just right, I might even get some diamonds.”
Kai gets to his feet. “Come on, babe. Don’t go. He just needs a second to cool down.”
I glare at Kai and pull the edge of my shirt up, showing him the marking on my waist that I have no doubt are burning red from Nic’s tight hold. “What? You want me to stick around so this