Free Web NovelChapter 33: Chapter 33 The Orgy
Ronan’s POV
Ryder was driving, Renzo sat in the seat while I sat at the back.
The atmosphere was eerily silent and I knew something was off.
My gaze kept drifting from Ryder to Renzo.
Ryder’s hands was on the steering wheel. Tense. Too tense.
Renzo’s profile, sharp and unreadable, eyes fixed ahead like he was staring straight through the windshield and into something only he could see.
I looked at Ryder again, then at Renzo.
I didn’t miss the way Renzo’s jaw tightened when he noticed me looking at him.
“Anything you want to say, Ronan?” he asked suddenly, without looking at me.
I leaned back, folding my arms. “Yeah. Actually.”
Ryder glanced at me in the rearview mirror. “What?”
“I’m just wondering,” I said slowly, “what exactly it is you two have got going on.”
They said nothing at first, like they were both thinking of how best to answer me.
“What do you mean?” Ryder asked, his tone too casual to be convincing.
“When Linda and I met you guys at the stairs,” I continued, “I saw the look on your face, Ryder. You looked flustered. Not annoyed. Not angry. Flustered. The deep cheeky pink kind of flustered. Something obviously happened.”
Ryder’s grip tightened on the wheel. “Nothing happened.”
“That’s a lie,” I said flatly.
Before Ryder could snap back, Renzo spoke.
“He kissed Jade,” Renzo said calmly. “They made out on the stairs.”
I was lowkey expecting to here that but I was still not any less surprised.
“Renzo!” Ryder snapped, turning red. “What the hell?”
I let out a sharp laugh, disbelief twisting in my chest. “I knew it.”
Ryder shot me a glare. Renzo didn’t even flinch.
“This morning,” I continued, “you were acting all protective of her, Renzo. And now you’re telling me Ryder was kissing her? What the hell is going on with you two?”
“There is nothing going on,” Renzo said coolly. “It’s the mate bond. That’s all. These feelings will be gone once we reject her. So let’s stop dissecting it and focus on making the most of today.”
My brow furrowed. “Making the most of today how?”
Renzo finally turned slightly, his eyes meeting mine through the gap between the seats.
“You just want to fuck her,” I said bluntly.
“Yes,” Renzo replied without hesitation. “And so do you. Deep down, you know you want to fuck her too and so does Ryder.”
Ryder swore under his breath.
Renzo continued, unbothered. “Enough pretending you guys. We aren’t kids anymore. We all want Linda. We have established that she’s the one for us already and that hasn’t changed. But that doesn’t mean we can’t have fun with Jade while this bond exists, especially when it’s obvious she wants it too.”
My jaw clenched.
I hated that he was right.
I hated that honestly... the urge was there, and I could feel it, coiled deep in my gut, resurfacing every time I thought I’d buried it. Every time Jade looked at me with those infuriating eyes that didn’t beg, didn’t plead, that just endured.
We finally pulled up to Linda’s house not long after.
The place was already alive.
Cars lined the street, music spilling out into the evening air. People were arriving in groups, laughing loudly, dressed in leather shorts, their lace and silk lingeries clinging in ways that showed off my than half of their boobs and butt, in ways promised nothing good and everything reckless.
Linda’s father was still away. So was ours. That was the whole point of tonight.
Freedom without supervision.
Linda and Jade stepped out of the car in front of us. Linda moved like she owned the night, her confidence effortless. Jade followed more slowly, shoulders tense, eyes lowered, like she already regretted agreeing to come, like she had a chest.
Something twisted in my chest at the sight of her, but I brushed it away as usual.
Inside, the living room had been transformed. Couches lined the walls. A large bed sat at the center like a statement rather than an invitation. The lights were low, the music heavy and pulsing. Bottles crowded the bar, already half-empty.
“You guys should wait here,” Linda said brightly. “I need to change into something more.... appropriate for you guys”
Her eyes flicked to Jade, a sharp smile curving her lips. “I also happen to have the perfect outfit for you too. Come on.”
Jade hesitated.
Just for a second.
Then she followed.
Renzo and Ryder claimed a couch almost immediately, girls already drifting toward them like moths. Laughter and hands brushing their shoulders, their eyes lingering on their crotch too long.
Instead of joining them, I decided to go to the bar.
One drink turned into another. And another. And another.
I told myself it was to take the edge off.
I was halfway through my fourth glass when the room erupted into gasps.
I straightened, my attention snapping toward the staircase.
Linda appeared first.
She was wearing a red, bold, sexy leather lingerie. The leather hugged her boobs and ass like a second skin, like it was designed to command attention. In one hand, she held a horse whip. In the other, a black rope.
My gaze followed the rope. freёwebnoѵel.com
My heart stopped.
The rope led to a collar that was wrapped around her neck.... Jade.
She stood behind her, dressed in black lacy bra that showed her nipples and a black thong that barely covered anything, especially not her ass cheeks.
The room buzzed with approval, cheers directed at Linda.
But I couldn’t hear them.
All I could see was Jade.
Her posture was rigid, chin lifted despite the tension in her body. Her eyes scanned the room once, quickly, like she was bracing herself for what was about to happen.
I didn’t know when I stopped breathing.
The music pounded, the lights flickered, but none of it mattered. The sight of her, standing there, exposed.
She didn’t look weak.
She looked hot and sexy as hell.
And the worst part?
A part of me wanted her anyway.
No, all the parts of me wanted her. I wanted her in me and my brothers arms, I wanted us to grab her boobs, spread her legs and fuck her till she screams our names breathlessly.
