Owned (Blood Ties, #4)

by A.K. Rose

“You and I know that’s not going to happen. If he wanted any kind of contact with you, he would’ve already reached out. You won’t get near him.” His voice softened. “No matter how many of his daughters you control.”

“That’s the way…show daddy what he paid for.”

You’re going to be my destruction, aren’t you, Vivienne? You’re going to fucking ruin me.”

“You want to fuck, brother?” Carven’s eyes blazed. “Then you do it properly. You don’t get off until she gets off.”

“What have I told you about mumbling?” I shifted my gaze from her pussy to her eyes. “Use your fucking words, Vivienne…” Press. Release. “Use. Your. Words.”

“You’ve been such a good girl letting me play with you,” I murmured as I pushed on the handle then carried her inside to my bed. “I’m going to take care of you. I’m going to hold you so you can sleep. When you wake up, I’m going to shower you and feed you.” Love you… Fuck, my pulse was a goddamn train in my chest. My voice was husky as I forced myself to continue. “I’m going to give you everything you want and more…” I looked down at her as I pulled the bedding down and placed her gently on her side. “I’m going to give you me.”

“I didn’t fucking ask to be abducted! I never goddamn asked to be led on and lied to, either. So you and your brother can take your bratty moodiness and shove it far up your ass.”

“That’s it, wildcat. Now you know the lengths we will go to protect what’s ours…now you fucking know.”

It was useless to fight this… Because no matter how hard I tried, I knew I’d never win. It was always going to be her. Always going to be this.

I bit down and clamped tight around his fingers. There was a curl of his lip as those blue eyes bored into mine. Slowly I opened and gave him enough leeway to pull the half-chewed meat from my mouth and place it into his. He slowly straightened, chewed, and swallowed as he looked down to where my skirt had ridden high in the scuffle and exposed the lace tops of my stockings.

Dong. My head hit the window and rage seethed just under the surface, making me jerk a savage glare toward the woman wrestling three goddamn terrors in an attempt to pass through the crowd. A low threatening sound rumbled in the back of my throat and spilled outwards. Under the roar of the shoppers, she heard it, cast a panicked glance my way, drove her creatures forward, and disappeared.

“Keep looking at me like that, wildcat, and I might just do something about it,” Carven warned as he backed out and headed for the gate.