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  Twisted Fate

  Book two in the watch me burn series

  R.E. Bond

  Copyright © 2020 by R.E. Bond

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the authors imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Cover design by Samantha La Mar

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  To my stabby little psycho, Kenia.

  Thank you for everything you do for me, you’re the best PA in the world.

  I love you so much it hurts.

  Contents

  1. Chapter one

  2. Chapter two

  3. Chapter three

  4. Chapter four

  5. Chapter five

  6. Chapter six

  7. Chapter seven

  8. Chapter eight

  9. Chapter nine

  10. Chapter ten

  11. Chapter eleven

  12. Chapter twelve

  Pre-Order

  Acknowledgments

  The watch me burn series

  Stalk Me!

  Spotify playlist link

  About the Author

  Chapter one

  Rory

  Everyone at school seemed to realize who the fucking queen was as I strolled through the yard, students parting for me as I went.

  Caden said it was the blank look in my eyes, but Tyler argued that I’d just earned the spot over time.

  It had been a month since I’d killed Max, and as much as I felt more at peace with it all, I was still pent up with complete rage.

  Skeeter had let me fight a few times to try and relieve it, but he had to ban me again for nearly killing some mouthy bitch in the cage.

  Whistling from the parking lot caused me to glance over to find Slash and some of the Bloody Psychos leaning against my Corvette like they owned the place.

  He might have helped me out, but we weren’t buddies.

  Not by a long shot.

  He grinned, his arms spread wide as if I was going to run over and embrace him or some fucking bullshit.

  “Yo, Killer!”

  I snorted, making my way over to them and lighting a cigarette, cocking my head with annoyance.

  “What can I do for you? It’s not like you to visit me at school, Slash.”

  “C’mon, I can’t visit my number one girl?” He asked sarcastically, but his stupid grin still remained in place.

  I hated drawing attention from other students, and he fucking knew it.

  “Not without a reason. Spit it out so you can fuck off,” I growled, taking a drag as I tried to ignore the students who were whispering from a distance as if they were at a goddamn petting zoo.

  Psychos were idolized as the cool guys, but most people were too scared to go near them.

  Usually Skeeter was the one to show up with some of his guys, but Slash being there instead was going to cause even more unwanted gossip.

  I really wanted to stay out of the spotlight, but assholes like Slash kept drawing attention to me, just to piss me off.

  “You’re really going to turn completely badass on me? Why so cold, babe?” He continued, chuckling as I gave him an icy glare, apparently encouraging him to wrap the conversation up. “Alright, I’ll stop with the bullshit. I need some help.”

  Surprise.

  I knew the prick wouldn’t just stop in to say hello.

  “With?” I asked bluntly, flicking my cigarette butt onto the footpath as I finished it.

  He looked annoyed for a moment before giving me a genuine smile, his whole face lighting up.

  “Snorting some cocaine. I hear it’s your eighteenth birthday, so I thought I’d look after you.”

  A slow smile spread across my face without permission, but I couldn’t help it.

  “Who told you it’s my birthday?”

  “If you think your boy Ty wasn’t going to tell me, then you’re an idiot. He also mentioned you like my supply, so I figured you might appreciate some,” he chuckled, the other Psychos chuckling along with him as if he was being funny.

  He honestly wasn’t.

  “But?” I offered, making him raise an eyebrow.

  Even he knew there was always a but involved.

  “But, don’t tell Lukas. I hear it makes him a little shitty,” he teased as Lukas joined us, pulling me back against his chest and kissing my neck.

  He sounded amused as he spoke, despite it being no secret that he wasn’t a fan of Slash.

  “Don’t tell Lukas what?”

  “Oh, Slash has a crush on you,” I shrugged casually, Slash growling at me with irritation.

  Payback for showing up and causing a scene? Completed.

  “You’re a fucking bitch, Donovan. I’ll drop by later with the guys. I’ll tell Skeet to bring you whisky,” he muttered, motioning for his guys to head to their cars.

  Lukas frowned once they’d driven off, tires spinning and engines roaring into the distance.

  “Now, tell me what he really said.”

  I turned in his arms, pinning him with a serious look.

  “Ty set it up with him, so don’t be mad at Slash for the lines he’s giving me later.”

  He scowled instantly, but I softened him with a kiss, knowing it would calm him.

  “It’s my birthday, Luke. Don’t get crazy over it.”

  “Sorry that I worry about my fucking girlfriend overdosing,” he snorted, swinging an arm around my shoulders to lead me to my locker to grab my bag, before we wandered to the cafeteria for lunch.

  I scowled as we walked in and Caden climbed up on the table with his arms wide, speaking loud enough for everyone to hear him.

  “Well, if it isn’t the birthday girl! C’mon baby, come sit on my lap for your present. I made it all by myself.”

  I smirked, finding it hard to keep the laughter out of my voice.

  “One pump wonder? You shouldn’t have, Holloway.”

  People laughed around us, but Caden flipped me the bird, amusement flashing in his bright green eyes.

  “You’ll pay for that later.”

  “Counting on it, rich boy,” I cooed with a wink as he climbed off the table, pulling me onto his lap to straddle him.

  He gave me a kiss, smiling affectionately as the teasing left his eyes.

  “Happy Birthday, baby.”

  “You’ve said that one hundred times since six this morning when you fucking woke me up. It’s just another day, Caden,” I complained, but he pouted like the child that he was.

  “It’s your eighteenth! We’re going to have some fun, trust me. Also, you love it when I wake you up,” he waggled his eyebrows before burying his face in my neck, but Jensen snorted from across the table.

  “Save it for later, Holloway.”

  The boys bickered for a while, Lukas giving Jensen the side eye for some reason through most of it, but they went quiet when Claire walked past, pausing and looking right at me with her blue eyes that matched mine.

  “Happy Birthday.”

  “Uh, thanks,” I mumbled, watching as she walked off with Mandy in tow without a backwards glance.

  Lukas nudged Jensen, making him scowl.

  They’d been a little tense over the past few weeks, but I had no idea why.

/>   “What the fuck was that? It’s the third time today she’s been nice to Rory,” Lukas stated, making me nod.

  “That’s true. I don’t get it either. Even when it all came out that she was my half-sister, she wasn’t this nice to me.”

  “She’s being nice because you’re a bad bitch and you scare the shit out of her,” Jensen snorted, grabbing his sandwich and stuffing it into his mouth like an animal.

  I wished he’d eat my pussy like that.

  As usual, he’d made me horny again.

  “Good, she should be,” I muttered, letting Caden feed me some of his granola bar, ending the conversation.

  I’d be nice to Claire if she was nice to me.

  Once the lunch bell rang to end the break, Tyler groaned.

  “I’m so pissed off about having to stay back today. Caden and I should be helping you guys set up for tonight.”

  Jensen grinned, mischief taking over his piercing blue eyes.

  “You can. Who said we’re going back to Holloway’s to set up? Might hang at mine and give her pussy the birthday bashing it deserves.”

  Caden rolled his eyes but swatted me on the butt playfully as I climbed off his lap.

  “Hey, do you need us to bring anything home when we leave?”

  “Just yourselves. We should have plenty of beer and food. Try to behave in class. Both of you,” I warned, narrowing my eyes on Tyler who smiled innocently.

  “We will. I love you.”

  “I love you both too. Fucking assholes,” I snorted, Caden grinning with complete amusement.

  “I love you too. Don’t let them wear you out too much.”

  “I’ll try to contain myself around them,” I joked, letting Jensen pull me under his arm as Lukas took my bag before we headed towards the parking lot.

  It was one thing I loved about most of my classes.

  I rarely had to stick around after lunch.

  Jensen lit a cigarette and leaned against his Camaro with a taunting grin.

  “So, my place or yours, babe?”

  I rolled my eyes for what felt like the hundredth time, leaning against Lukas as I lit my own.

  “We have too much to do. We don’t have time to fuck, Jense.”

  “Love making session?” Lukas suggested, causing Jensen to give him a sly smirk.

  Those two were so in sync with each other that it was actually scary sometimes.

  They seemed to have a silent conversation together before Jensen finally replied confidently.

  “Yeah, let’s call it that. Birthday sex is mandatory anyways, didn’t you know that?”

  “I’ve already had some,” I pointed out, both of them glancing at me with amusement.

  “Holloway doesn’t count. I mean real sex,” he winked, but Lukas chuckled, kissing down my neck as I took a drag, trying hard to ignore them.

  His teeth nipped my ear as he spoke quietly, his black hair falling across his eyes and tickling my skin.

  “I’m starting to think that maybe Jensen’s just keen on seeing me naked. Do you like me like that, Jense?”

  Jensen flipped him the bird with a smirk.

  “I can accidently slip it in you if you like, big boy. It isn’t gay unless you’re taking it.”

  I laughed at their banter, wondering how much of it was actually a joke.

  They had a different kind of bromance to what Caden and Tyler had, and a few times I’d caught them watching each other when the other one wasn’t looking.

  I kept my mouth shut though.

  It wasn’t my business.

  I moved away from Lukas to swat Jensen playfully, but he caught my hand and yanked me against his chest, kissing me before nipping my lower lip sharply with his teeth.

  “Funny is it?”

  “A little.”

  “Why is it funny? Can’t Lukas and I love each other too?” He joked, but I raised an eyebrow, my voice low.

  “Didn’t say you couldn’t. Might even get me hot watching it.”

  “That right?” He asked tightly, causing me to lick my lips without meaning to.

  Well, maybe I meant to a little bit.

  “Hmm, I’m getting wet just thinking about it.”

  Jensen groaned, glancing at Lukas with pleading eyes.

  “Take one for the team, buddy. I’ll be gentle.”

  Lukas snorted, snatching the left-over half of Jensen’s cigarette and popping it into his mouth to take a drag.

  “Like fuck. Keep your dick away from me. Talk to Ty or Skeet about that kind of crap. They’d be into some freaky shit for sure.”

  “Skeet wouldn’t even if his life depended on it,” Jensen chuckled, receiving a scowl from him in return.

  “Are we really arguing over which one of us are going to take a dick in the fucking ass? Jesus Christ, dude.”

  I finished my cigarette and butted it out, jiggling my keys as I climbed into my Corvette with a smirk.

  “Let’s get going, lovers. We’ve got shit to do.”

  “And asses to fuck, apparently,” Jensen muttered, earning a punch to the arm from Lukas.

  I cranked the stereo up as Twerk It by Project Pat hit my ears, smirking at Jensen who flipped me off from his car as I took off with them following behind me.

  I was such a tease, and I wasn’t even sorry.

  Jensen

  I still couldn’t believe that I had a girlfriend.

  Not just a girlfriend, but the hottest fucking girlfriend in the world.

  I didn’t deserve her, but she insisted that she loved me anyway.

  I knew people talked about our relationship a lot, because it was honestly weird, but we didn’t give a shit about what people thought about it.

  We were all happy as fuck, and that’s all I cared about.

  Nothing was better than curling up in bed with Rory between Lukas and I, whether we were worshiping her body or just sleeping.

  She was perfect, and she was just what we’d been missing in our lives.

  Lukas was like a completely different person, but in a good way.

  He seemed genuinely happy first thing in the morning, and he was still smiling when he went to bed at the end of the day.

  I didn’t want to sound like a pussy, but I always slept better when I had her beside me.

  I liked spoiling her with little presents too, but I tried not to do it too often, or she’d get mad at me.

  She wasn’t used to being loved.

  It seemed strange, but having the same girlfriend had made my friendship with the guys stronger.

  We were always together, and caring so much for Rory made us unintentionally care about each other more in the process.

  I guessed it was hard not to care about the others when I rubbed balls with them on the regular.

  If Rory thought she wasn’t getting birthday sex when we got to her place, she was in for a fucking surprise.

  Rory

  “Luke… Oh, fuck!” I gasped as my head dropped back against the wall, his fingers pumping faster through my climax as he sucked hard on my neck until he finally let my body relax in his arms.

  Fuck Away the Pain by Divide The Day blasted through my bedroom speakers, Lukas scowling at Jensen from across the room without removing his devilish fingers from inside me.

  “You know I hate your music, dude. Turn it down.”

  Jensen smirked, knowing Lukas was full of shit.

  We all knew he secretly loved it, and I’d often caught him listening to Jensen’s playlists.

  “Don’t be like that. It’s good fucking music. Literally.”

  “How do you even get laid? Jesus,” Lukas groaned, a naughty smile hitting Jensen’s face.

  “My big dick helps. Doesn’t it, sweetheart?” He winked at me, receiving a filthy glare in return.

  “If you even think about waving your big dick around to get laid, Jensen Gilbert, I’ll rip if off with my fucking teeth.”

  “I love it when you get kinky with me. You know I only like sticking it in you anyways
. Well, I’d give Luke a go if he let me, but…,” Jensen smirked, being cut off pretty quickly.

  “Jesus Christ, what the hell is with you lately?” Lukas snapped, shoving his fingers deeper inside me, making me gasp in surprise.

  Jensen chuckled, his attention only wavering to me for a second before his sharp blue eyes went back to Lukas’s frustrated almond ones.

  “Am I being too gay for you? I bet the more I talk about my hands on you, the wetter Rory gets.”

  I groaned, knowing he was honestly one hundred percent correct.

  It wasn’t the first time I’d thought about a couple of the guys getting it on while I got off.

  Usually, it was with my own hand though.

  “That’s not even funny. It’d be hot as fuck, don’t tease me.”

  “Who’s teasing? Luke’s the one who won’t even look me in the eye right now. I’m not shy,” he shrugged.

  If Lukas wasn’t scrambling my mind, maybe I would’ve been able to think properly.

  Lukas suddenly moved away from me and spun around, Jensen’s eyebrows shooting up as he stalked over to him.

  He firmly grabbed Jensen by the throat with one hand, speaking in a low voice.

  “Shut the fuck up, asshole. Shut up.”

  A taunting smile stretched across Jensen’s face, and I knew he was going to take the joke too far.

  I didn’t even understand why he’d all of a sudden decided to piss Lukas off like that.

  “Am I hitting a nerve, or am I turning you on? Tell me, I won’t tell anyone else.”

  “You’re all talk. You’ve always been a fucking homophobe,” he gritted out, but Jensen shrugged, not seeming bothered that Lukas’s hand was getting tighter, despite his voice sounding raspy.

  “I’d go further than I know you would. I don’t care about homo shit, I’m hardly a homophobe. And you know what? I…”