Love in the Mix (Love in the Mix #1)

Chapter 17

seventeen

XAVIER

I watch as Luna’s sexy ass runs quickly out of the bathroom as she clutches the towel to her front. It’s hard to keep my laughter silent at her enthusiasm.

“I want to keep her,” Sebastian whispers to me the minute she disappears. I just stare back at him without saying a word. “No, don’t you dare!” He glares at me. “You don’t get to stay neutral on this one. I know you want her. It feels right. Right?” I run the towel through my hair, then wrap it around my hips before we exit the bathroom.

“It feels right, but that has to be her choice,” I say to him quietly.

“Of course it is, but I don’t plan on keeping that thought from her. Are you?” I don’t even know how to answer that question, so I don’t. Instead, I look up at him and smirk.

Raising my voice, I say, “Come out, come out wherever you are. We’re coming to find you.” The entire suite is silent. Sebastian moves deeper into the bedroom. I turn and make my way into the living room. The room is lit entirely by the city lights, leaving plenty of dark places where my little slut could be hiding.

I walk around the dark kitchen quietly, waiting for any sound to show where she might be. I hear Sebastian’s light taunting coming from the bedroom. My heart races. She has to be close. This place is only so big.

I see Sebastian emerge from the bedroom, his eyes wild as he catches my sight and points to the other bedroom. He makes his way quickly across the living room and straight into the bedroom.

“I swear to God, princess, when I get my hands on you… you’re going to have to beg me to stop,” he says as he disappears further into the darkness. My eyes scan the entire living room. There’s only so many places she could be hiding. The curtains near the window move slightly. As I move closer, I see the cutest toes peeking out from underneath. I move quickly and rip back the curtain just as she dodges out of the other side and makes it to the opposite side of the couch.

“I found you, baby girl.” I watch her as she tries to decide what to do.“Oh, Sebastian, I’ve found our sweet little slut,” I sing-song. He’s in the living room in seconds, just behind Luna. She moves quickly, putting distance between them, yet maneuvering right between both of us. I look at Sebastian. We circle her, moving in slowly.

“Did you really think we wouldn’t catch you that easily? I’m a little disappointed, princess.” Sebastian tsks.

“Come now baby girl, you only have some many places to hide. We all know that you wanted us to catch you,” I say. I watch her breathing speed up as we continue to move closer. Sebastian darts behind her.

“You want us to touch that pretty pussy? Our beautiful little slut loves to come, doesn’t she?” Her eyes flutter close as she nods in agreement. I grab her chin, tilting her head up, before bending and rubbing my lips over hers.

“Are you going to take us baby? Take what we give you, and give everything back to us?” Her eyes are hazy as they open and meet mine.

“Please,” she whispers.

I grip her chin tighter. “Please, what?”

“Please, daddy. Ple—” Her breathing cuts off as Sebastian grabs her throat.

“I am touching you, baby. Is this what you wanted?” I squeeze tight as I press my lips against hers before pulling back.

“Please. More,” she pleads in a forced whisper, her head tilted in Sebastian’s hold.

His hands roam around her entire body, one hand still clasped around her throat as the other moves around to rest right over her pussy. “Beg us baby. You sound so sweet when you’re desperate for us,” Sebastian whispers into her ear.

“Fuck. Please touch me.” She covers Sebastian’s hand with hers as she pushes further down and into her pussy. “Please fill me.” Her other hand wraps around mine as she pushes her chin harder into my palm. “Please fuck me.” She rises onto her toes to look up at me. “Make me yours.” Then her lips are against mine.