Fractured (Josie) novel Chapter 103

Chapter 0103 

** Mason’s POV ** 

+25 BONUS 

I wish I could tell them how much I want them, both of them. I wish I could be more like they are, more open, but I learnt the hard way that admitting any kind of feelings or howing affection is just giving someone an opportunity to hurt you. Every time I even think about touching Theo, my father is in my head ready to punish me with his knives or lash me with his whip. The worst mistake of my life had been to ask him that stupid question when I was a child. I’d paid for that every day since. Those simple words had made me who I am today. A monster. Josie pleads for more as Theo teases her with his tongue. She is beautiful like this, flushed with need. There’s a 

and look at Theo. wildness about her that calls to me. The bottle of lube sits on the dresser behind me. I pick it up He’s so alluring to me, he has been since the moment I laid eyes on him. 

“Boys don’t love boys Mason!” Whip. My father’s words scream in my head and I flinch. The bite of that whip across my back still stings like he’s here right now. He’s not here, though. He can’t get in, he can’t see what I’m doing. I take a step closer and I notice Josie’s eyes tracking the. 

“Your bond will reject you when she finds out you are attracted to boys,” Whip. But she hasn’t rejected me has she, She supports this, encourages it even. She accepts me for who I am, even after I’ve been awful to her. 

“Make her scream, Theo,” I breathe. She deserves this, to be worshipped by us all. I wish I could be like the others for her. I wish I could tell her how I feel. I kneel on the bed behind Theo. 

“Her other bonds will kill you when they find out what you are!” Whip! I look at the bedroom door. Her other bonds are happy as long as she is happy. They accept me too. They’re my family now. I reach out and stoke my hand up Theo’s thigh. He shivers at my touch. 

“Your bond will be so distraught that she won’t be able to go on living. You’ll kill her Mason!” Whip. I screw my eyes shut. I can’t do this. I don’t want to kill her. Then Josie screams out her pleasure, dragging me out of the past and back here, to this moment, with the two people who matter to me the most. Theo sits back on his heels and turns his head to look at me. I don’t know what he sees on my face, but his features soften. My eyes move to his mouth. The evidence of Josie’s pleasure glistens in the early morning sun. 

“My turn,” Josie announces. “Theo, kiss him,” she demands and before I can explain that this is not how this 

game works Theo’s mouth is on mine. I want to protest, tell them that I’m in control here, they don’t get to