Tasting Nora-Pleasing Her Stepbrother Mates novel Chapter 223

Chapter 223 

“More like begging you to fucking kill me from being repulsed!” I bite against his lip, moaning as I feel his cock harden. Fuck, what the hell is happening? 

“Oh little birdie, this room is drowning in your arousal. Just accept it, and let’s deal with shit.” Demitri smiles at me. I want to tell him to go fuck himself, but he will likely find that fun. I still, with Calix above me. His eyes are dark, it’s a side of him I haven’t seen. A side I want to play with, which is crazy as fuck, he gave me a fucking hand! A hand and I want to play? 

I roll my eyes and he laughs. 

“Love you puddin.” 

“Hate you.” Moving I raise my leg quickly, my knee catching between his legs. I use the chance to run and hide behind Demitri. Hoping he 

will save me.. 

“You’re lucky we have shit to stop. Take her down. If she fights, argues, or anything, tie her ass to that chair.” Calix smirks at me as I peer around Demitri. “I’ll get my own back puddin, just you wait, it will be epic.” His words follow me out of the room as Demitri pulls me back down. He pushes me down on a chair, and Troy smiles at me. 

“What are you grinning at dick?” I glare at him and he laughs. I’m apparently not in the mood for people today. 

“I find it amusing, Calix accepts you and now you fight him, that’s all,“ Wait, I look at him, is that what I’m doing? 

I shake my head.. 

“He’s right, cub. Cal has given in to you, but now you want that fight. Just don’t try to run from us.” Marcello says as he kisses my check. Maybe they are right? I’m used to Calix giving me attention but not that attention. I’m used to him pushing me away, refusing to touch me, even today, while he was shouting at me I saw the pure need and want. burn through him. 

“Thinking hard there little birdie.” Demitri leans forward licking my lips. “Good day dreams I hope.” I smile and quickly peck him on the lips. His hands going up to where his heart is. “I’m in love.” 

I roll my eyes and laugh. 

“So, I need to refuse you little birdie so you fight with me like that, as it was hot.” Demitri licks my lips.. 

“Or just piss me off.” I’m seriously not in the mood for people today. I laugh to myself, this is fucked up. 

“Right, we need to sort this.” Calix walks over, all business like. His eyes are fixed on me as he sits. “Your parents.” He stops and considers his words but I nod. I know what he is going to say. 

“Don’t worry about me Calix, I stopped seeing them as my parents or feeling like they were when they sold me. So if they have to die, then they die.” My words are cold and he stares at me shocked. Clearly, he didn’t expect me to agree. “They plan to hurt you three, which I don’t want. So I don’t care. Not to mention they have tried again to get me signed back to them. They want to use me in any way they can to get money, so I don’t have parents.” 

I won’t fight to save two people who sold me and now, given a chance. 

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to build a relationship they plan to use me again. 

“Okay, well that is sorted.” Calix rubs his face looking confused. 

“D. go play with Ryan, make sure there is nothing else he is hiding. Me and Marcello will pay Daisy’s parents a visit.” 

“I’m coming!” I jump up. 

“Oh no you don’t puddin. You stay here, I don’t want you near them if Richard is connected.” I pout slightly and he laughs. 

“Next time. Agree?” He looks at me waiting. 

“Sure, next time.” I pull a face and watch as he leaves with Marcello. Turning, I smile at Demitri.. 

“Behave little birdie, if not, I will send you away.” He looks at me all serious and I nod in agreement. I follow him through to his room. He turns and grasps my body, lifting me and sitting me down. 

“Stay right there little birdie. I have to work.” He smiles and turns and Ryan looks up, clearly defeated. I notice his hand is missing, and his fingers are on the floor. 

“So, I’m going to continue Cal’s work until I am convinced there are no more secrets within you hidden. Plus, we need some body parts to send a warning.” His words are cool, and it sounds wrong, not like he is threatening to cut a man up. I sit on the table and stay quiet, watching as he slowly carves away parts of Ryan. 

After half an hour I’m bored. 

“Can I help?” I jump down and look at Demitri. His eyes widen as he 

stares at me. 

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“Erm.”