“I happen to think she’s very worth it. Every delicious inch of her.” That sparks something in him, and he bounces on his toes, anger radiating from him in waves. A thick vein pulses by his temple and he raises one fist. “Do it, fuckface,” I goad. “Please fucking do it.” “Take all three of you on?” He sneers at my guards. “I give you my word they won’t touch you. They won’t fucking have to, but just give me a reason to, you sick fuck.” “Fuck you!” he spits. “You heard anything from your kid sister lately, Brad?” I ask with a grin, and the color drains from his face in an instant. His entire
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