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GREAT, I WANT TO KILL MY COUSIN’S FIANCÉ…OR FUCK HIM. BOTH?
lol
God, his hands were the size of dinner plates, and their warmth seeped through my skin like a brand.
The hard steel nestled against my thigh tempted me to show Caleb exactly the type of scene I was capable of causing.
“Do I look like I pay for pussy? And I’d rather let my dick freeze off than stick it in a Romano cunt,”
who is he foolingggggg
Most socialite women were on crazy regimens to maintain unrealistic and unhealthy body standards. Meanwhile, I regularly polished off lobster tortellini by myself and lifted heavy shit so I’d be strong enough to take on a man.
real
I wasn’t sexually shy, but flirting with these three men was not good for my health.
A flurry of goose bumps broke out over my skin when Niko leaned forward, running the tip of his tongue along the shell of my ear.
what.
What the hell is with these men licking me? And why the fuck do I want it to happen again, maybe just a little farther south…
This night was already going to hell. Being drugged might be a plus at this point.
A soft moan came from Kenji, but what made the whole act worthwhile was the angry “fuck” Caleb whispered.
hello😼
“Behave yourself, Scar,” Caleb said, not bothering to look at me as he gave the command like I was a fucking dog.
Kenji assessed me like my secrets were written on my skin.
I meant ever—he wouldn’t do that ever…
Yeah
“Your daughter’s fiancé has been close to my pussy enough times to know I’m a lady,” I mumbled,
“My wife, Scarletta Romano, and I are so excited to finally announce our union.”
What
“I should’ve gone with option A and murdered you,”
“Watch your tone, wife. I’ll bend you over this table and teach you a lesson in manners in front of our guests.”
Oh
Chaos lurked in his eyes. It didn’t frighten me…it excited me.
I’ll be sure and yell Niko and Kenji’s names real loud,” I snarled back, savoring how his nostrils flared. “You picked the wrong bitch if you wanted someone submissive, husband.”
Gasp
Niko’s grip was so tight that Dominick’s hand was nearly white. The idiot was lucky he still had a hand.
Cool
She didn’t enjoy being ordered around. She might’ve been quiet and obedient during the dinner, but she was like a panther lying in wait.
It was hard to imagine something as beautiful as her being violent.
but I wouldn’t refuse a fuck if she wanted one.
Be a good girl. Didn’t you hear? We own you now, Scar Romano.”
Interesting. Was this the girlfriend he dumped for Dominick’s daughter?
Smart
“Get the fuck up, Scarletta. You’re acting like a whore sitting on that stronzo’s lap. And what the fuck are you wearing?”
Who tf are u
“She can wear whatever the fuck she wants. One, because that’s her fucking prerogative, and two, I know my dick is good enough to keep her coming and coming and coming…back to me every time.”
“I’ll find you, Scar.” Her back stiffened. “I see the wheels turning in that pretty little head. You can try to run…hide. But I’ll hunt you down.”
She turned to face me; her piercing eyes felt like they were staring into my soul. She didn’t appear to be the least bit intimidated.
There was definitely more to this woman...
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“If you want me to sit on your lap, Caleb, ask me like a good boy,” she whispered,
As much as I didn’t want him, I didn’t want her to have him, either.
Realest thing ive read all day!!!
The last thing I remembered before darkness called me home was the vibrations of his chest as he let out a deep groan. It sounded more like he was getting a blowjob than a stabbing. Fuck.
Huh?@!?!
Kenji was like a human tapestry, and I wanted to drink every part of him in.
For some un-fucking-explainable reason, the whole act was incredibly erotic to me. God, I had issues.
Lol
Did he get this excited over every victim strapped to a chair? Or was this something special for me?
“I’ve never had a woman use talk of murder as foreplay, but I like it,” he said, his tongue swiping across his lips. “Then you haven’t had a real woman,”
“Let me out, and let’s play, Kenji.”
You’d fit in well with us, Scar.”
“We could play whenever you want if you stay with us,”
The comment was meant to entice her, but the moment the words were out, I realized how badly I wanted to keep her. To play with her. To break her.
Blood, sweat, and her wet fucking pussy. I craved bottling that shit up and wearing it like a cologne.
“Little one is insulting. You’ve just packaged it with a pretty bow instead of going with bitch,”
He’d hoped the sweet words would get her to open up.
She scanned the room. Something she’d done every time I’d seen her. The woman was probably mapping out every escape possible. Too bad there were none.
“You better have some food in this fucking place because not only did you roofie me and then tie me to a chair, but the worst part was that you didn’t let me eat the lobster ravioli.”
“God, I’m married to an idiot who can’t even fucking feed herself,”
Shut up dude
Caleb and Scar did not get along because they were exactly alike. Full of fire and fight, unwilling to kneel to the other.
She might be his match, though, because I didn’t think she was as innocent as her posh exterior tried to convey. She might be perfect, though.
Someone should have a talk with my body because the fucker was acting without permission. Or maybe Scar was a witch, and she’d hexed me. Because there was no way I should’ve leaned forward and cleaned up her thigh with my tongue.
