EroticReverie

Zade

"Ummmm, where are we going?" Evie asks ten minutes later when I head towards my place.

There was no where else to take her, I wasn't taking her back to fucking Steel's house so he could fucking hit her again or worse. He'd need a few fucking days to cool down. 

"my place" I mutter and she turns in her seat. 

"um what?" she asks. 

"Im not staying at you-"

"Jesus christ. Shut your fucking mouth" I bite out. 

"Steel will clearly flip his fucking shit on you, and I'm not staying with you when you're  a constant fucking sleaze Zade"  she says and my nostrils flare.

"Steel won't fucking know, cause you're gonna keep your mouth shut for once, and I'm not gonna fucking touch you, so calm the fuck down" I say, my mind on fucking Elise. Fuck her. 

Elise had been my teacher in highschool. Her husband wasnt physically abusive, but mentally, and fucked around on her back then and still now. In highschool I believed I'd sweep her off her fucking feet, save her from her shitty marriage and put a dozen fucking babies in her after I married her myself. I fell in love at sixteen years old with a twenty four year old teacher. 

The affair had lasted until after I graduated highschool. I thought, as soon as I was legally old enough, as soon as I wasnt a student where she taught, that she'd dip on her husband. No such fucking luck. She broken my stupid little teenage boy heart. 

Our affair was always a secret. Not even the seven knew, I never told a single fucking soul, for the mere fact, I wanted to keep her fucking safe, keep her reputation intact. 

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Evie sighs when we're inside my place, a small condo apartment. It's nice furnished and neat, it's not big like the others guys places, because I dont like big spaces when Im alone, that shit is fucking depressing. So I stay here in this condo, with the small loft bedroom overlooking the open living space, a small fucking kitchen and dining space and a modest sized bathroom. That's all I want or need.

I watch Evie as she looks around, taking in the small space. She says nothing and then sighs. 

"I need a drink." she says and I almost laugh.

"Yeah. Me too." I say and lift my hands to my face and groan as I drag them down my face. Evie walks over in her little heels and little hot pink dress and pulls open my fridge. 

"No beer...no wine....what the hell are we supposed to drink?" she asks. 

I walk over, behind her and reach to the top freezer door and pull out a bottle of vodka.

"Gross." she says. 

"It's all i've got princess" I say and turn and set it down and she groans.

"Can you just...NOT call me that please? Not when the same guy who slapped the fuck out of me twice tonight calls me that?" She asks and looks at me. "Please?" she says, sounding the least bratty Ive ever heard her, and just a touch vulnerable and exhausted. 

"Sure." I say, allowing her this small mercy.

"You were listening." I say, not a question as I take down a few shot glasses from the cupboard. 

"I was listening to what?" she asks , turning, her back to the counter, her hands lifted to the edge as she leans against it. 

"To me and Elise." I say as I pour the shots. 

"Oh." she says and I grab her shot and hand it to her and then look at her and cock a brow. 

She shrugs. "sometimes i'm nosy." she says without shame and I laugh just the slightest bit. 

I click the shot glass to hers. "Bottoms up nosy brat" 

She smirks just slightly and I toss mine back watching the tail end of her throwing hers back and the gagging look on her face she places a hand over face.

"For fucks sake little lady..it's not THAT bad" I say with a laugh and take her shot glass, setting it down and pouring us each another. 

"It's awful" she coughs. 

"What, you need a fruity little mixer?" I tease her. 

"no, just dont like drinking nail polish remover" she says and I laugh. I lift her shot glass again. Clinking it again.

"fuck" she winces and tosses it back again and I lick my lips smiling at the same disgusted face and gagging noise she makes. 

"Good job. It'll put some hair on your chest." I tease her. 

She raises her brows. "So THATS what you're into" she teases back. 

There's a small mercy happening. On my end, it's because she helped me realize the fucking lie Elise told me, just to get me to fucking want her again. To draw me back in after Id done so fucking well staying the fuck away from her. Every couple months since I broke shit off, I go back to her. My heart and my cock missing the fucking bullshit lies that came from her mouth when I was with her. My teenage heart still clinging to that first love. Pathetic. If the seven fucking knew the shit I put myself through, the god damn feelings I had for a woman for years that wasnt mine, they'd cut my fucking balls off. On her end, I'm not really sure why honestly. 

I just smile at her. "Another one?" I nod to the vodka. 

She nods. 

We take a third shot, and I carry the shot glasses and the bottle into the the living area, setting them down on the table. 

"Do you want....a fucking...tshirt, or a hoodie or something? Arent you fucking cold?" I ask her looking at her in her dress. 

She shrugs. "I'm fine right now." 

I shrug. "Alright." I let myself collapse back onto the couch and sigh as I lean my head back stare at the ceiling.

I feel her sit on the other end of the couch and I look down to her end of the couch as she crosses her long legs.

Evie had great fucking legs, a great fucking body in every aspect. And I couldnt fault Harrison for breaking the fucking rules and sticking his dick inside her. Sure we all teased her, made suggestive comments, but per not only Steel, but his dad Grady as well.... Evie was off fucking limits. To everyone, outside the Devil's and in. 

To everyone else because she was Devil's property now. To us, because Grady didnt want pussy fucking with our heads, or fucking with the group, which too fucking late now, cause her little highness had just started world war three back at her house. 

Steel had such a fucking hard on for her the second he met his fathers new fiance and her daughter. Steel was also, a fucking bastard just like his father. Most of the new Devil's, ourselves included, didn't condone violence against women. Yet Steel and his father were on the other side of that line, they believed if she "deserves" it...she deserves it. And that women who speak or act out of line need to be taught how to act by a strong hand across the face, and if that doesnt work, they have no problem upping the amount of abuse to get the desired affect. But I know for a fact that none of us enjoyed watching him hit her. We liked torturing her with lewd comments and possessive alpha bullshit, but none of the others would ever lay a finger on her to inflict physical harm. 

"So..." she says and then turns a little so she's facing me a bit more. 

"Who is she?" Evie asks. 

I lift my brows, inahle and then blow out  huge sigh.

"Not drunk enough to tell that story" I say and she sits up, leaning over, grabbing the bottle by the neck and shoving it at me from across the couch. 

"Then drink some more." she says and I laugh, taking the bottle. 

"Only if you take another one with me." I say and she shrugs. 

"Fine." 

We take another shot and I look at her as she shakes her head.

"Why arent you being a little brat?" I ask, leaning back, lifting my one arm over the back of the couch towards her end, but there's still two seats worth of space between us, so it's not perceived as a move, just me relaxing back. 

"Cause you're not being an unbearble prick." she says and sets down her shot glass and I smile at  her pink cheeks, the liqour was warming them, and her hot pink dress brought out the flush of pink in the them. 

"Fair enough." I laugh and she crosses her arms. 

"Why ARENT you being an unbearable prick?" she cocks her head and I laugh. 

"Cause even though you're a fuckin nosy little shit...and a god damn loud mouth...I'm glad you picked up the clues, cause i sure as hell wouldnt have." I say and scratch the back of my head.

"Yeah,..guys are pretty dumb that way" she says and I turn my head and narrow my eyes. 

"dont be bratty now" I say and she smiles slightly. 

"Dont pretend you dont love it Zade" she sighs and leans back, her head going over the back of the couch and I just chuckle and then slip my ass forward on the couch , leaning my head over the back of the couch again. 

"You caught me" I sigh and she giggles to herself, clearly getting drunk bit by bit , the alcohol working through both of our systems. 

"I'm also not being a brat because ....it was nice of you....to bring me there...somewhere safe." she says quietly and I turn my head, and she notices, turning hers too, both of our cheeks against the couch as we look at one another accross the couch. 

"you might be an ass....but you were taking me someplace so he couldnt hurt me" she says. 

I forget to breathe for a moment as I just fucking looking at her. She has the sexiest fucking mouth, her cupids bow defined, her lower lip a bit more plump than her upper. She had a text book perfect nose that girls go under the knife to achieve, and those god damn eyes of her. The prettiest fucking shade of green. 

"Is Harrison in a lot of trouble?" she asks, blinking at me.

"For fucking you...he wouldnt have been in too much shit...at least not overall...not with Grady." I say and she swallows. 

"But?" she asks, knowing theres more.

"But for challenging Steel. That wont settle well with Grady. Especially not when he challenged him over a girl." I say honestly. 

"what's gonna happen?" she asks, clearly worried. 

I shrug. "Dont know honestly."

"Would you tell me if you did know?" she asks and I shake my head slightly. 

"no" I answer honestly again.

she sighs and turns her head back, and looks at the ceiling again.

"Have you ever hit a girl?" she asks. 

"Jesus Evie...no." I say and she turns her head back to me. 

"The others?" she asks and I shake my head. 

"The only one in the seven that's ever laid hands on a girl like that...is Steel...and a handful of other DEvil's memebers, mostly older ones...but me and the others...other devils....we want to phase that shit out. Its disgusting."I say.

"Why didnt anyone say anything to him other than Harrison?" she asks. 

"Because Evie....you know why....because we're the fucking Devil's and in the end what Steel wants to do, he's gonna do, and there's nothing we can do to-"

"so if he started beating the shit out of me...you'd just watch him do it? how's that make you any better? God...you're all so fucking backwards, you think just like Harrison, that NOT hitting a woman makes it okay to fucking watch it happen when someone else does it." she says and shakes her head and looks away and I'm silent, cause...she's fucking right. 

"You're right." I concede, because there's no argument to be had.  "There's no excuse..we all should have said something...done something..." I say and watch her just stare at the ceiling, eyes watering as tears roll from the corner of her eyes. 

"Evie."I say, reaching over, leaning to put my hand over hers as it rests on the couch. I grab it and squeeze.

"I'm sorry." I say, because that's all I've got. 

Sure she was fiesty, sure she had a fucking mouth on her, but we all deserved that fucking mouth that she sassed us with. It was no reason to hit her. Her finding kicks in pissing off Steel and the rest of us by letting that old dude finger bang her? Still not even close to being enough reason to warrant being slapped by Steel. 

"I'm tired." she says, pulling her hand from mine. "Can I just go to sleep?" 

I sit up and nod. "Yeah." I stand. "You can take the bed. I'll sleep on the couch." 

She stands wiping her eyes and rolls them, clearing her throat before speaking.

"You're a literal fucking giant Zade, you're not gonna sleep on the couch. I'll take the couch, it's fine."

"I'm not taking the bed." I say. "You are." 

"Dont be chivalrous on me now Zade, I get it...you're sorry. But I can take the couch." 

"Damnit, just take the fucking bed Evie" I say frustrated and she pinches her brows. 

"No" she argues.

"Yes" I answer. 

I see it, the small hint of laughter she chokes back as she realizes were back to arguing, me being alpha, her being a brat.

"No Zade." she says and crosses her arms. I step a foot closer. 

"I'll tie you to it if I have to." I say, and before I can realize the double meaning there, it's too late and realization has my dick jumping in my pants as I watch her eyes widen slightly. 

"Fine." she says, dropping her arms and stepping back a step before we can let that little zap of electricity linger too much longer. "I'll take the bed."