Fallen Into Hell: Fallen: Book 2 by Layna Snow (best books to read all time .TXT) 📗

hurt, Thane. No more pushing me off the bed. I deserve to be there too, you know!”

Oh gosh. Adrian wasn’t wearing pants!

And he looked glorious! His dick was hard, standing at attention. And boy did he ever get attention. He was quite big, and drool-worthy.

Wait, that wasn’t what she should be focused on, she should be asking why he had been in her bed naked in the first place.

And what did he mean, teach her? What were they planning on teaching? She had sex before, lackluster, boring sex, but she knew how to do it. Besides, she read books! She had this.

Sophie shook her head. She didn’t need teaching.

“But you do need to be trained, hot-stuff. You don’t know what we like.” What could they like? Besides the normal stuff, and this double team stuff, of course. Did they like something weird? Maybe she should rethink this.

As if she made a conscious decision in the first place. It seemed her horny body was easily taking over.

Thane seemed to sense her hesitation, because he got up.

“But you’ll like it too, they always do. And we get to train you from scratch! That’ll be great. We can teach you exactly what we want.” Adrian didn’t seem to sense her growing anxiety. He just kept on talking. “And how could you say no to me? I’m pretty hot. Not gonna lie…”

“Adrian!”

At the command from Thane, Sin shut up. He finally looked at her, really looked at her.

“Oh… you don’t look turned on.”

Thane grunted and Adrian seemed to perk up a little again.

Okay, so he never deflated, but she wasn’t talking about that part of his body! “We’ll go slow for now, baby. Don’t worry, I’m not planning on jumping you…right now. Besides, Mr. Morality here will have a coronary if you don’t fully understand what you’re agreeing to. And he’ll kill me if I don’t get you to agree before continuing.”

At least someone was on her side! And that someone was only wearing boxers. Oh, jeeze, this was going to be a long day. And it was only going to be a day because she was going to leave tonight. She just needed to plead with them to help her.

That should be easy, right?

“Okay, so the first thing… what was the first thing again? Oh, yeah, trust. I guess that means we’ll talk. I really wanted to get to sexy-party-time, but I guess that will have to wait. For now.”

Talking was good. She would talk to them, and then she could convince them to help her. Or at least get her supplies. Besides, she couldn’t really think with them touching her!

Sophie nodded, and moved back on the bed, only to get picked up. Thane cradled her before sitting on the bed, putting her body between his legs. And she had to admit, it was nice to be surrounded by warm muscle.

Mmmm.

It felt awesome to be pressed up against Thane’s chest, her body between his legs. She liked his arms around her. It made her feel safe, but she wasn’t really safe, was she?

“Alright then. I guess I’ll go get the tablet so that you can write. Wouldn’t want to disturb King Thanatos.” Adrian grumbled and got off the bed. If she could, she’d tell him to put on some clothes while he was at it.

As much as she liked looking at his hot body, it could get a little distracting.

While he was gone, Sophie focused on the muscles at her back. They were bunching as Thane moved, tightening as he leaned forward, his breath feather-light against her hair. Was he smelling her? That was a little weird. And, really, she hoped she smelled good. It wasn’t like she brushed her teeth or anything yet.

Oh gosh, how embarrassing. But she liked the fact that it was quiet. So many people tried to fill the air around her with talking, as if worried that taking a break would remind her that she couldn’t fill it. But Thanatos didn’t feel the need.

And it was almost comforting. Too comforting.

She was kind of glad when Adrian came back, still buck-naked, but carrying the one thing that allowed her to communicate.

“Here you go, now, start talking…er writing I guess. What was that nightmare about?”

It was about the worst night of her life. The night she lost the ability to talk, and Annie lost the ability to exist in the normal world.

Six years ago, I was in a car accident. It’s why I can’t talk. The accident caused metal to cut into my throat and ruined my vocal cords. It also put my sister in a coma.

Thane, reading over her shoulder just wrapped his arms around her tighter, while Adrian, who she showed, just sat there for a moment.

“Well, I’ll be damned. I thought it’d be something worse. Huh. That’s not so horrible.” What? How could he say that? If only she could go over there and kill him! It’d be too easy of an ending.

“Adrian.” The name was a warning, one that Sin seemed to take seriously, because he held out his hands.

“What? So she can’t talk. She’s still alive. She still has all her parts. That’s good isn’t it? And no one died. Her sister is in a coma, but those don’t last too long, right?”

Oh, well Soph felt a little better. Maybe not kill him, maybe she’d just cut him up a little.

She’s still in a coma. But she’s getting worse. Her body is shutting down. That’s why I need to talk to the Devil. I heard that people make deals with him. Is that true?

She could see the desire to lie in Adrian’s eyes. But, he just sighed and sat close to her. Too close if her desire to touch him was anything to go by. “Okay, so yeah.