Twinsequences Ivy (Twisted Twin #2)(18)
I didn’t have much time. My sister would be finished hanging the laundry in as little as five minutes, though I couldn’t resist being with him.
I stepped inside, placing my body as close to his back as possible. Before he was able to turn and open his eyes, I brought my hands up and slowly wrapped them around his wet body from behind. Stoshua placed his over mine, keeping me close for a second. "We can't be too long. Des will have the house in a disarray."
I spun him around, kissing him before he had the chance to get a good look at me. He caressed my skin, getting involved in our embrace so much it made him forget about his worry. His tongue stroked over mine, quenching my thirst as remnants of the water spritzing sat on his skin. My hands were all over him. I remember his favorite places to be touched, and how he liked to get off.
I slipped down to my knees, jerking him off quickly, watching as he threw his head back against the tile wall.
I wished my sister was watching us, catching him being intimate with me. She’d never forgive him, and I’d have more reason to be the person he ended up with.
As I took him into my mouth, he let out a few moans, running both hands into my damp hair. I kept watching him, waiting for the moment when he realized I wasn’t his wife. He’d hate himself for being careless, and overreact as soon as it happened.
His eyes finally fluttered open. At first he was oblivious, having no idea I wasn’t his precious wife. I withdrew my mouth from his hard cock and licked the tip, while I reached out to grab the straight razor. “You always did like getting head, Stoshua.”
He started to panic, backing against the tile wall while pushing me away. “Ivy? Shit!”
I remained on my knees, licking my lips while holding his cock in one hand and the razor blade in the other. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you. One slip and you won’t be making anymore babies. I’ve got nothing to lose, so don’t try and cross me. I can take out your whole family without regret. Keep that in mind.”
He threw up his hands, keeping his distance, even though I was still completely in control. “What do you want? How did you find us? Where is Willow? If you hurt her or the kids…”
“Shut up and listen. I didn’t touch your pretty little wife, not yet at least. It’s funny you mention the kids. It would have been nice to know I had a nephew. I suppose it slipped everyone’s mind. He’s cute. He’ll probably look just like his mother when he’s older. It’s a shame you won’t be around to find out.”
He took his hand and smacked me in the face, sending me back against the tile. As he tried to escape the shower, I took a deep slice out of his ankle. Blood gushed out all over the bath mat. He fell to the floor and cringed in pain, yelling for Willow. “Babe, if you can hear me, take the kids and run. Get in the car and go. Ivy’s here. IVY’S HERE!”
I kicked him in the face. “Shut up! She can’t hear you. She’s outside.” I crouched down to be face to face with him. He took out my legs, sending me down on the tile next to him. Ignoring the pain in his leg, he made a mad dash for the door. I managed to slice the bottom of his opposite foot, slamming him into the wooden exit, until he collapsed down in front of it. “Did you think it would be easy to get away? I’m nothing but relentless, Stoshua. You should know that. I’ve had plenty of time to consider what I wanted to do about you. I thought I could convince you to be with me and raise our children together, but I was wrong. You’ll never love anyone but my sister.”
“Don’t call them your children. You’ll never lay a hand on my children. Willow won’t let it happen.”
Stoshua was holding both his bleeding appendages while he spoke. He wasn’t able to make a beeline out the door, since he was leaning on it. I stood back up, fully exposed and not caring, and reached for my bag. Inside was the gun. Once I pulled it out he knew he was done for. A smiled formed in the corner of my lips as I watched him surrendering to his fate. He covered his head and balled up. “Please. You can do whatever you want to me, but leave your sister and the kids.”
“It’s not your call what happens next, Stosh. You had your opportunity a long time ago. What’s done is done. Now, do you want to say goodbye to the kids now, or would you rather me tell me you didn’t want them anymore?”
“You’re a sick bitch, Ivy. They won’t believe you. Destiny will never let you pretend to be her mother.”
“Children are resilient. I’ll make sure she’s happy. I’ll keep both of them safe.”
He shook his head and let out a disgusted laugh. “I never loved you. You’re pathetic. I’m repulsed by you.” Then he began to yell again. “Des, go find Mommy and tell her to run. Call the police, baby. Daddy’s in trouble.”
I pistol slapped him across the face, repeatedly, knocking him out finally. Surprised in myself, I pulled the tape out of my bag and fastened his wrists and ankles to prevent him from getting away. I put a large strand across his mouth in case he awoke and tried to scream for Willow. “I’m sorry it has to be this way, Stoshua. I wanted you and I to spend the rest of our lives together. In some ways, I suppose I’ll get that wish, since I’ll be the one taking yours today.”
Chapter 9
Once I’d made sure Stoshua couldn’t go anywhere, and I managed to put a pair of pants on him, I dressed myself in clean clothes and ventured back out into the main part of the house. Destiny came running up to me dragging a diaper bag behind her. “I found it.”