“Damn,” Blake whispered.
“One asshole after the next, she did her thing and sometimes had them stick around the apartment for a while.”
He felt her shiver, and Kenny kissed the palm of her hand that still caressed his cheek and chin as Blake caressed her belly, moving his hand higher up.
“That must have been tough. Did you fight a lot?” Quinn asked her.
“Yeah, we fought all the time, especially when one of her Johns thought that it was a package deal with me and my mom.”
“What? You mean they wanted to have sex with you?” Kenny asked, sounding as upset as Quinn felt.
“Yeah. Your brother Bryant’s the one that said I had the body of a porn star,” she stated sarcastically, and Quinn squeezed her thigh.
“I’m sorry, Lena. I’m sure that it wasn’t meant in a degrading manner. Your body turns me on,” Kenny told her.
“Turns us all on,” Blake stated then reached up and tweaked her breast.
“Hey!” Lena smacked his hand, and he moved it back over her belly. Quinn laughed.
“So, how did you get out?” Quinn asked.
“I had no choice. One of my mom’s male friends who moved in broke down my door one night and tried to rape me.”
“What? Oh my God, Lena.” Quinn sat up and held her gaze.
“He came after me with a belt. He hit me a few times, and I fought him off. I hit him over the head with the ceramic music box I had since I was a kid. It was from when my parents loved each other and before my dad left us. He hit me a few times, but he couldn’t do much in his drunken stupor. My mom came running in and saw what was happening. I cried and told her that he attacked me. She questioned him, and he said that I was showing him my breasts and asking for it.”
“No!” Blake stated.
She nodded her head.
“My mother believed him. So I packed up all my stuff. Grabbed money that I saved from working, and I also took the last three hundred and six dollars from that piece of crap’s wallet, and I left home.”
“Holy shit, baby, that’s terrible,” Kenny said, and she tilted her head up toward him. He caressed her cheeks, being sure to avoid the bruised one.
“Is that what you meant when you said you had a black eye before and had been hit before?” Quinn asked.
She looked back down toward Quinn.
“Afraid not.” She closed her eyes. She didn’t want to tell them about Ariel or Triumph. She felt guilty for leaving Sage. Maybe in a few more weeks she could sneak back there and get her?
Quinn locked gazes with his brothers and shook his head. Their facial expressions mirrored his emotions and upset for Lena.
Blake slowly pushed her shirt a little higher and kissed her belly.
“You didn’t deserve that life, Lena. You deserve to be catered to and loved,” Quinn told her. She reached out with her hand and touched his cheek. He kissed the inside of her palm as Kenny placed one hand at the top of her head and his thumb gently against her throat then leaned down and kissed her. Blake continued to make his way up her belly with his lips then to her breast.
“Oh,” she moaned, then reached for Blake’s head and held it as he devoured her breasts.
Quinn sat up and began to caress her thighs. She stilled, causing Kenny to stop kissing her, and she locked gazes with Quinn.
“Let us pleasure you, Lena. We’ll only go as far as you want to.”
She nodded her head, and he smiled before he reached down and began to remove her shirt and panties.
* * * *
Lena felt her heart beating so rapidly. They wanted her despite her despicable background and shitty childhood. At this moment, she was grateful that she hadn’t slept around and only had one lover.