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“Let me say this nice and clear. When I have a gun in my hand, I don’t fucking miss.Never.” She emphasizes that final word, and when she smiles… God.

My cock twitches in need.

“Don’t talk shit about my Ruthless Kings, especially my Zander. I don’t give a flying fuck if he’s the next entertainmentsegment of Leighton Royal News. If his name even dares leave your lips and I catch it, you’ll enjoy what it’s like to be brain fucking dead.”

The silence around us makes Jeremy whimper when he realizes all those who laughed and joined in on his nonsense bullying would never stand up for him.

That he’s all alone in this fight.

“Understood?”

“Un-Un-Understood!”

“Good,” she declares and sweetly smiles.

Before hitting the side of his head with the base of the gun handle.

“Fuck!” Jeremy curses and clutches his head. Iva doesn’t pay any mind. She’s already discarding the man in question as she walks back to the table to toss the gun onto its wooden surface.

Without delay, she’s not only making her leave, but she does a swift pitstop in front of Scarlett, who tenses up at her confrontational approach.

“I win,” Iva says with an uplift of her chin. Pulling my black AMEX card from her bra—which is fucking hot—we all witness how she waves it in Scarlett’s face. “I’m off to go spend my Ruthless King’s inheritance.”

Inheritance?

“It’s my money,” I groan.

“Even better,” she declares without even looking my way. “I love it when a man can spoil his woman.”

“You’re just a discarded piece of shit,” Scarlett snarls far too loudly.

“Funny,” Iva comments with a bigger smirk. “Last time I checked, I haven’t been discarded yet. Unlike the ‘ex-girlfriend’ standing before me, flaunting a bunch of weak fuckers who can only pound pussy but can’t even take a piercing through their dicks.”

“No one is fucking psychotic enough to pierce their cock, bitch,” she snaps, and for the first time ever, we watch Iva laugh.

A haunting set of laughter that makes her look like she’s lost her fucking mind.

It’s diabolical to listen to. Alluring to witness. Extremely attractive to know she’s ours and has this side to her.

Makes her one to be feared.

“Of course, you wouldn’t be privileged to know the finer details,” she offers and purposely leans in to get in Scarlett’s personal space. “Let me allow you to know a dirty little secret.”

She’s not even trying to talk softer.

No. She wants everyone in both classes to hear what needs to be declared.

“The Ruthless King you’re so obsessed with is a beast in the pants. Thick, veiny, eleven inches erect,” she reveals, and I know for a fact, she isn’t talking about my cock.

She’s defining Zander’s…

It leaves me confused because the way she speaks makes it seem as though Scarlett is more focused on Zander than me. That’s not the case, yet I’m not sure how to feel about it.

“And he’s very much pierced. Four lovely golden barbells, to be exact.” Scarlett’s gawking in shock while a few women are gasping at the mere idea. “Makes me wonder if he’ll get my name tatted on his cock for fun.”

“Anything for our Ruthless Queen,” Zander doesn’t even hide the obvious anticipation in his voice, leaving a few men to cringe and even turn pale at the idea of a drill inking their cocks.

It even makes me shiver at the idea of throbbing agony.

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