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He tries to be involved as much as he can and looks at my mum like she’s the only woman in the world, full of complete adoration. Even though he tried to kill her. Yep. He can keep his crazy; I have my own.
I should’ve killed him like I killed the last guy she slept with. No one fucks Stacey and gets away with it. I can’t have her, but nobody else will.
“Rock your hips into my cock, Freckles,” he whispers quietly, and I nearly whimper. “I fucking dare you.”
“When I find out who hurt you, I’m going to fucking destroy them. I’ll make sure to bleed them dry then fuck you next to their corpse. You got that?”
The hard-on I keep getting every time I think back to that moment in the kitchen is becoming a biological hazard.
“Be patient with me,” is all I say before I capture her lips with mine.
Freckles, darling, I’m a fucking animal. You should’ve seen me Jackie Chan my shit today.
“Watch what I do to her. Watch how well she takes my cock while you lie there and wait for death. Let her screams for more be the last thing you fucking hear.”
In my peripheral vision, I see a river of blood trailing towards us. We’re fucking next to a dead body.
“My dad came for me. You didn’t need to come all the way over here.” Then she frowns. “How did you know where I lived?” I broke into the studio and violated your privacy, then climbed the wall when the gate wouldn’t open. “I’m resourceful.”
“Why? Why do you want to spend time with me?” I shrug, knowing I’ve won. “Because you’re hiding, and I want to hide with you.” I caress her cheek and press my lips to her forehead, catching her off guard. “Let’s hide together, Freckles.”
