A Truly Wicked Tale (Book 2)

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Chapter 4

We stood there for awhile as Lion talked to Dominic. My eyes never leaving Crystal. She was basically staring at the floor as Megan and Faith talked to her.

I couldn’t help but stare at her neck. I noticed the mark I had left was no longer there. For some reason that made me even more pissed. I knew I left a nice dark mark there but it was gone. Like it was never there in the first place. All I wanted to do was make another one and make sure she never covered it again.

God what the hell was wrong with me.

She was wearing simple clothes like she was earlier. But she was wearing a different tank top underneath her hoodie this time, this one was pink with a black sports bra underneath. Her hair pulled to the side of her neck into a ponytail.

She was mouth watering in my eyes.

I saw Megan go to touch her shoulder but Crystal flinched away while pulling up the zip up hoodie over her shoulder to cover it. It made me really curious and pissed off as to why. She did relax a bit but by that time we were walking out the door and back to our bikes.

Ryan and Faith came in Ryan’s charger with Megan. I didn’t like Megan riding on the bikes but I allowed her to ride on certain ones. Gypsy was a definite no. So normally it was Slim, Fluff or Billy sometimes Fury. But I preferred her to ride in one of the cars if one was brought.

I don’t know why but I snatched Crystal’s hand and pulled her to my bike.

“Brother...” My sister warns.

“She rides with me... You ride in the charger with Rye and Faith...” I said not leaving room for arguments.

“B-B-But...” Crystal tried to argue but I ignored her.

I got on my bike and practically pulled her on it. I grabbed her arms from behind me and wrapped them around my waist. If I could drive like this I would but I did need both hands to steer and keep balance.

I patted her arms once I knew they were secure and started my bike.

I didn’t care if this was all I got, I wanted her close. I wanted to be touching her. I just wanted her. I couldn’t explain why. Hell, I’m not sure if I wanted to know why myself. But it felt right having her there.

She rested the side of her head against my back and it felt like she nuzzled into my back.

Now I couldn’t help but smile. I relished in her touch. And the thoughts that were going through my head right now were making it worst. And apparently my sister noticed it.

“Don’t...” She warned again getting into the back of the charger.

I chuckled slightly. “Hold on tight...” I said over my shoulder.

She tightened her arms slightly and nodded her head.

I couldn’t see her face but I bet it was all red right about now.

We all took off towards the clubhouse to get back to the party we were made to leave to pick up the girl that clung to me. Which I didn’t mind. I enjoyed having her arms wrapped around me. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t doing a happy dance inside my head. I had to fight back the smile the threatened just so I wouldn’t look any different.

When we arrived at the clubhouse I didn’t want to park. I wanted to keep driving just to keep her arms around me.

We all parked and my sister came up to me after getting out of the charger.

“Behave brother...” Megan warned while she narrowed her eyes at me.

“Yeah, yeah...” I said shaking my head brushing her off.

Crystal got off the back and I wanted to just pull her back but I couldn’t since we were here.

Everything I was feeling was strange to me in the first place. But what can you do?

“Come on Crystal... Let us introduce you to the girls!” Megan said coming over and grabbing Crystal’s hand, pulling her with her.

Apparently she wanted me far away from her as possible.

I had a feeling though that she would be back with me before the end of night.


~~Crystal’s Perspective~~

Megan pulled me away from him just in time. I felt my body giving in to whatever he wanted. It terrified me. No one has ever had that effect on me.

What made Wicked so special?

That was the main question in my mind.

Why him? Why does my body want him? Why does my heart feel like it’s going to beat out of my chest every time he’s near me?

It honestly scared me of what would happen if I found myself alone with him. But would I regret it? That I didn’t know.

Would he just use me like everyone else has in my life?

Probably.

After all that’s what people do, they just use me till I’m of no use anymore.

Megan pulled me over to a group of females that looked all different ages. I was still terrified but for a totally different reason now. It’s like they could see right through me.

“Faith... Megan...” A blonde girl said her eyes set into a glare at Faith.

“Leah...” Faith said a smirk playing at her lips.

“Oh boy...” I heard Megan mutter next to me as she rolled her eyes.

Just before I could ask both Faith and Leah burst out laughing.

Now I was confused.

“How’s Wolf?” The blonde girl, Leah asked.

“She’s good... Rye’s got her... She seems to be a daddy’s girl today...” Faith said sitting down next to her.

“She’s a typical girl then...” Leah said with a laugh causing Faith to nod and laugh too.

“That she is...” Faith said settling into the couch.

“Everyone...” Megan began. “This is Crystal...” Megan added after everyone looked to her.

“Hi...” I said with a small wave hiding slightly behind Megan. I couldn’t help how I was. People made me nervous. Everyone I have ever met held judgment in their eyes when they looked at me. I hated it.

“She’s going to get eaten alive...” A girl with long brown hair said. “I’m Mandy...” She said extending her hand.

I took the hand she extended and shook it slightly. She seemed nice enough. Although I didn’t see much judgment in her eyes like I would normally.

“I’m Aubrey but you can call me Goldie...” A girl around my age said. She was pretty too.

I suddenly felt out of place. All of these women looked gorgeous. Then you have me. Honestly there was no comparison. I could tell right off the back that I didn’t belong here.

I felt my cheeks heat up I knew where this line of thinking was going to lead me. So I needed to nip in the butt now. But believe it or not that’s harder then it sounds.

“Do you want a drink baby girl?” The one called Mandy asked.

Before I could answer though Megan chimed in.

“She doesn’t drink...” Megan said leading me to a empty spot in the couch.

“Really? Well, that’s a first...” Mandy said I think she mainly said that to herself because she just shrugged her shoulders.

I really thought they all would start judging me just like everyone else I’ve come across normally does. It started to settle some of my fears though. Not much of them but some of them.

I heard the music playing but I had to focus so I wouldn’t get lost in it. It’s something that always happens with music. It’s like my brains way to escape reality. Tuning out music has never been easy since I would rather get lost in it. But I had to try to focus on the girls instead which I must say was hard.

“So Crystal... Where are you from?” I heard one of the girls ask.

I couldn’t figure out which one. The music was getting the best of me.

“Crystal...” I think it was Megan this time.

I swallowed heavily. “I should go...” I managed the say.

“Why?” One of them asked.

Now I couldn’t tell which one was what it was all a blur.

I closed my eyes and decided it wasn’t worth the headache to fight it. I stood up and stepped back a few steps.

“It’s the music...” I heard a voice say. “Just watch, you’re going to love this...” It added in an almost whisper but I could still hear it.

I got lost in the song ′My Head & My Heart′ By Ava Max.

And since old habits die hard. I couldn’t help but sing along with it. I vaguely noticed that it was just the music part no words. But I knew the words so I just went with it.

"Baby, now and then
I think about me now and who I could have been
And then I picture all the perfect that we lived
’Til I cut the strings on your tiny violin, oh woah

My mind’s got a m-m-mind of its own right now
And it makes me hate me
I’ll explode like a dynamite if I can’t decide, baby

My head and my heart are torturing me, yeah
Lost my mind in your arms, I go to extremes, yeah
When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh
My head and my heart are caught in-between, yeah
"

I swung my hips back and forth as my hands reached into the air and crossed my wrists over each other. Rolling the rest of my body at the same time as I swung my hips.

I was so lost in the song I could barely make out any of the voices around me.

"What the fuck?!"

"Damn... Look at that ass...”

"Oh my god... She can really dance..."

"See I told you!"

"Holy fuck..."

After so long I started to ignore the voices it was beginning to get repetitive.

"La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

Tell me yes or no
Asking the heavens, “Should I stay or should I go?”
You held my hand when I had nothing left to hold
And now I’m on a roll, oh
Oh woah

My mind’s got a m-m-mind of its own right now
And it makes me hate me
I’ll explode like a dynamite if I can’t decide, baby

My head and my heart are torturing me, yeah
Lost my mind in your arms, I go to extremes, yeah
When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh
My head and my heart are caught in-between, yeah
"

I felt a hot breath on my neck and ear as well as a hard, warm body press against my back. I felt a large hand slide across my stomach.

I didn’t care.

I let the hand go where it wanted. I ground myself back against the person behind me as I reached my hands above my head and back behind me around their neck.

Again, I didn’t care.

"Careful Princess... You’re playing with fire..." I heard a voice whisper in my ear.

I moaned slightly as I continued with the lyrics.

"La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

I’m standin’ at the crossroads
I cross my heart with X and O’s
Which way leads to forever?
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
God only knows
"

I heard a growl in my ear as something hard was pressed harder into me from behind.

I couldn’t risk opening my eyes now. I knew who it was. And I didn’t want this to end. I was enjoying him up against me way too much.

If I was being honest I never danced with anyone ever. It was always just in private in my room or now when I’m working.

This was new to me. But I liked it.

Even when I felt his teeth sink into the crock on my neck and scrape across my skin. I heard him groan.

"Fuck... You taste good..." I heard him whisper in my ear.

I ground back into him. I felt his hands grasp my hips as he ground himself into me bending up forwards. I felt something long and hard push into my backside.

His hand tangled itself in my hair and pulled my head along with the rest of my body back up. He buried his face into my neck and growled as he ground into me from behind again.

I was completely lost in the feeling of him and sound of the music.

I have yet to open my eyes, because I knew the moment I did everything would be ruined. So even when I do turned in his hold to face him, my eyes are still closed. But the lyrics rolled off my tongue as I pressed my front into his front. I crossed my wrists behind his head. His hand slid across my lower back pulling me closer. His breath fanned across my face and neck as we rolled our bodies into each other.

I never wanted this to end.

And if I was being honest, It scared me.

"My head and my heart are torturing me, yeah
Lost my mind in your arms, I go to extremes, yeah
When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh
My head (My head) and my heart (My heart)
Are caught in-between, yeah

La-la-la-la-la (Oh)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la (Oh)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la (La, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, oh)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la (Oh yeah)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
"

We danced until the end of the song. When the song did finally end I still had my eyes closed. My breathing was heavy. So was his. His forehead rested against mine. I felt his breath fan against my face.

I was so afraid to open my eyes I didn’t want reality to come crashing down. I just wanted to stay like that. His hand gripping my hips holding me in place. His grip almost bruising. The fall and rise of our chests against each other gave me goosebumps.

I turned away from him and pulled out of his grip once I calmed down. I vaguely heard him groan with annoyance behind me. I opened my eyes and saw everyone staring. I could feel my cheeks heat up. I wrapped my own arms around myself protectively and looked towards the ground.

“That was amazing!” Megan squealed as she bounced over to me.

“Oh... Um... Yeah sorry about that... Music just happens to be my weakness...” I said trying to hide my face behind my hair.

“That was hot... Who would have thought Wicked could dance...” Mandy said with a smirk.

I felt my cheeks heat up more at that. I knew it was him. I know his touch. I know his scent. I know when he’s near. But it still didn’t change the fact that I had danced with him. It was very embarrassing to say the least.

“That wasn’t dancing... That was sex with clothes on in the middle of the dancefloor...” Goldie said causing me to really turn red.

“Stop teasing her!” Megan scolded. “Come on girl let’s get you something to drink to cool you down...” Megan said pulling me away from everyone.

Once we were in the kitchen and far away from the people and the music I felt like I could breathe again.

Being near Wicked was intoxicating and suffocating. It’s like he had full control over me. And honestly I didn’t know how I exactly felt about that. No one has ever had that effect on me. And if I was being honest, it scared me to no end.

“Well that was interesting to watch... I honestly can say I never saw my brother dance before...” Megan said breaking me out of my thoughts.

“It wasn’t planned... It was just the music...” I said looking at the floor.

“I know... Daniel told me about the music thing...” Megan said. I could hear the smirk in voice.

“It wasn’t my intention to dance with your brother... I didn’t even know he was there till it was too late...” I said fighting to keep my face from turning even redder.

“Oh I know... He kind of just joined you... I think he likes you...” Megan said with a slight giggle.

“I doubt that...” I mumbled.

“Why? You’re beautiful...” Megan said.

I shook my head. “You’re my friend... Of course you’re going to say that...” I said. Before she could say anything else I continued to speak. “Plus I just left work... I still have all my make up on...” I added with a shrug taking a cup from her.

“Oh don’t you dare sell yourself short... If my brother is actually showing some interest in you then that’s saying a lot...” Megan explained.

“And that girl from earlier? Riley was it?” I asked finally looking at her.

“1 she’ll sleep with anything that has a working dick... 2 He basically told her off to her face... 3 she was just a 1 time thing...” Megan said using her fingers to count.

“Just like I would be if I allowed things to go any farther...” I said with a sad laugh.

“I wouldn’t allow it to be... I wouldn’t allow him to get too far with you to begin with... I know how he is...” Megan seemed to be getting pissed as she spoke. Why I have no idea.

“And how is he exactly?” I asked curiously.

Wicked intrigued me. Why I had no idea. It was just something about him that made it impossible to deny him.

“He’s not someone I would encourage you to go after... He has a different girl every night... I may love my brother dearly but he’s not worth wasting your virginity for...” Megan said shaking her head disapprovingly.

“Honestly... I could care less about it... It’s not like it’s something special...” I said shrugging my shoulders.

“What do you mean?” Megan asked with a look of disbelief on her face.

“I mean is it really that important? So what if you give it to someone you consider special and that you love... Doesn’t mean that 1 they feel the same way and 2 you’re going to still be with that person later on in life... I just don’t see the importance of it...” I said in a dismissive tone.

“I guess you have a point... But don’t you at least want to have some sort of feelings for the person you lose it too?” Megan asked.

I just shrugged. I didn’t care really. To me it was meaningless.

But if I had the choice, considering my days are most likely numbered, Wicked would be my choice.

Again that thought scared me.


~~Wicked’s Perspective~~

I didn’t want to let her go. But I did and now, yeah, now I’m pissed.

Why?

Because I want her near me at all times.

I never understood or got why Ryan had acted like he did before with Faith, well that is until now.

I know I haven’t known her long. But I don’t care. Something inside me was telling me keep her close and never let her go.

I have never felt like this with anyone. And holy hell if that dance didn’t make things so much worst.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and I couldn’t help my reaction. I growled. Fucking growled at the person who decided to touch me.

“Whoa... Chill bro...” Ryan said chuckling lifting his hand in the air like he was saying he was innocent.

“Fuck off...” I grumbled walking over to where most of the other guys were.

“You like her...” Ryan teased with grin.

“Shut it...” I growled.

“Damn! Never thought I’d see the day where you let a girl get under your skin...” Ryan continued to tease.

I can’t say I don’t deserve it. After all I teased him about finally settling down with Faith. Once he finally admitted it to himself and stopped fucking around he became and easier person to be around.

I can say though the day we finally took out Kevin which happens to be the same day Wolf was born, now that I think about it, we’ve all had an easier going life after that.

But I’ve been restless.

Never stuck around the clubhouse when I was horny as hell.

Why?

I can’t stand most of the club girls. Leah especially. Though her and Faith do get along to an extent, Leah is still just obsessed with Ryan. So obsessed that she figured trying to come onto me would cause more problems considering mine and Faith’s history. Which in our eyes it made no sense.

Yes, I loved Faith. But not like that. As I’ve said before, she’s more like a sister then anything now. We still have our moments but it wouldn’t go pass harmless flirting and teasing.

Still trying to get Ryan to see that though. He’s one jealous motherfucker. Specially when it comes to Faith. Possessive as fuck too.

“Megs would kill me if I went after her...” I said after I got tired of his constant teasing.

“Are you really going to allow your little sister say who you can and can’t go after?” Ryan asked.

“Normally no... But she seems very serious about this... And if I had to choose, you know I’d choose my sister each time...” I said slumping down into an empty chair.

I racked my hands through my hair.

This shit was confusing as hell.

It would be easier just to think with my dick then my damn heart and my brain. So much easier.

I heard Ryan chuckling next to me.

Fucking prick. Thinks this is so funny.

I might laugh at me too if I wasn’t the one going through this emotional storm inside.

I never once cared for someone like this.

Yes, I loved my sister and Faith. And I love my current family, but shit she’s not either one of those. So how the hell can I care for her so much?

I just didn’t understand it.

“Bro, just relax and talk to your sister about it... Maybe you can convince her...” Ryan said exhaling smoke from his mouth.

“Oh, I doubt that...” I said knowing the conversations I have already had with her about it.

“You never know until you actually try to convince yourself that you’re good for her...” Ryan said before walking away over where Faith was with Wolf.

I watched him pick up Wolf giving her a kiss on the cheek. He kissed Faith then nipped at her cheek causing her to smack him with the back of her hand in the chest making him chuckle.

I had to admit they were really cute together.

I looked over when I saw Megan and Crystal come out of the kitchen.

Crystal was the only one my eyes stayed on.

Her eyes looked lost. She looked sad.

Even with that smile she plastered on her face didn’t convince me of anything other then she was faking being happy.

I sighed and got up to walk over.

Something about her eyes called to me. I had to see if I could comfort her.

Which made no sense to me to be honest.

As I approached I heard her speak.

“I should really get going...” Crystal said.

It hurt to hear her say.

“Why?! You just got here!” Goldie exclaimed.

“I have a lot too do... I still have to get everything I need for school... And the party scene just isn’t for me...” Crystal said with a shrug.

I came up behind her and gripped her hip pulling her back into me.

I felt her tense and shiver at the contact.

It was nice to see I wasn’t the only one who was effected by this connection.

“Going so soon?” I whispered in her ear.

I heard her gulp and I couldn’t keep the smirk off my face.

I buried my nose into her hair chuckling.

“Brother...” I heard my sister warn.

“Oh leave him be Megs...” Ryan said making me smile.

“How about another dance?” I asked.

“N-N-No... I d-d-don’t think that would be a-a-a good idea...” Crystal stammered out.

I’ve noticed she stutters when she’s nervous or lying. So it’s easy to tell.

“Why not?” I asked chuckling in her ear. “One more dance and I’ll take you home...” I said sliding the tip of my nose up and down her cheek.

Apparently she didn’t trust her voice because she just nodded. I grabbed her hand and pulled her back towards the music.

Hopefully I could lose the others in the crowd.

I nodded to someone over by the stereo. They nodded back.

The song ′Break The Rules′ By Charli XCX started playing.

“Do you know this one?” I asked her.

She giggled and nodded as she closed her eyes.

I knew then she would start singing as she started to dance against me.

"Electric lights
Blow my mind
But I feel alright

And never stop, it’s how we ride
Comin’ up until we die

You catch my eye
Bitch, you wanna fly
I’m so alive

Never stop, it’s how we ride
Comin’ up until we die
"

My hands slid along her arms as the she stretched the wide out to the sides and up into the air. I slid my hands back down her arms once they were in the air. Going down her to her sides landing on her hips as we ground into each other.

God it was official I would do anything for this girl. And I hated feeling that way.

I never wanted anyone like that in my life.

"I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules

I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules

I’m such a star
Queen boulevard
Blaze through the dark

And never stop, it’s how we ride
Comin’ up until we die
"

I knew everyone was watching us. Everyone around us had stopped dancing just to watch. The music just seemed louder this way.

The louder the music sounded the more lost we got into the song.

Her voice alone was hypnotizing.

Was this wrong? Probably.

Did I care? No. Not at all.

"I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules

Get my guitar
Sunglasses on
So light it up

And never stop, it’s how we ride
Comin’ up until we die

I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules

Na na na na na na na na na na na na [x4]"

I had my arms wrapped around her, my hands on her hips pushing her into me.

I didn’t realize what happened at all. Or how it happened.

In the midst of the song and the dancing we some how ended up away from everyone and out of sight.

Which I didn’t mind at all. I mean why would I? I’ve been wanting to get her alone all day.

She finished the song and she was breathless. I guess it didn’t help that I had her pushed up against the wall. But again I had no idea how we got here.

Was I going to let this opportunity pass me by? That would be a Fuck No.

I wasn’t going to let her get away from me this time.

We stared at each other for what seemed like forever, even though it was only a minute or 2.

Once our breathing evened out I couldn’t take it anymore.

My hand wrapped around the back of her neck and pulled her face to mine smashing my lips onto hers.

What surprised me was she kissed me back with as much vigor as much as I kissed her.

I realized that this girl was going to be the death of me one day.


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