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“Tell them everything, whore,” I snap, in a much harsher tone than I would ever use on Tee normally.
“My pussy is dripping wet because I enjoyed it so much,” she admits, shame making her cheeks flush even more than they were from the spanking.
Moving the string of lace to one side, I run my finger through Tee’s slit, gathering as much of her juices as I can. I hold myfingers up, loving the way they glisten under the spotlight. “Her cunt is drenched.”
Teigan drops her head, so it’s resting against my thigh, hiding her face as though she’s ashamed. I bring my fingers to my lips, and take my time as I slowly lick every drop of her from my skin.
“You taste fucking delicious, an—slut.” I quickly right myself when I get lost in the moment, almost using her nickname instead of keeping in character. I can’t help losing my damn mind when she’s this fucking gorgeous, and tastes so sweet.
I move my hand back between her legs, rubbing my fingers over her clit in a way that has her arching her back, moaning as pleasure shoots through her body. “Do you like that, whore?” I ask.
“Yes, Sir. I love it when you touch my tight, wet cunt.” Her voice is breathy and deep, lost in the passion, the way she always gets when we’re together.
I slowly move my hand to press one finger into her cunt when a loud gunshot rings out…and everything goes to hell.
As soon as I hear the gunshot, I quickly spring to my feet, lifting Teigan as I do. I throw her behind me, looking around to see where the danger is coming from. The shot sounded like it came from the far corner of the room, but there’s so much chaos, I can’t hear anything clearly.
I quickly turn and untie Teigan’s hands before pointing to her dress. “Get dressed, quickly.”
She does as she’s told, while I try to make contact with Kellan. “Update, Kellan. Now!”
All the people that were in the audience are now running around like headless chickens. I don’t hesitate to pull the gun out of my ankle holster. I was able to keep it hidden after they took my main guns in the search. Holding it in front of me, I curve my other arm around Teigan to protect her.
Kellan’s voice rings out loud in my ear, sounding more frantic than he did before. “Everyone in the back is free. Liam and Bree were seen freeing the last group, and the security opened fired on them. That’s what you heard.
“Finn has moved to block the exits with Kian, and we’ve called in the backup to start rounding everyone up. If you can, try to locate The Sheriff. It’s imperative he doesn’t get out.”
There’s no fucking way he’s escaping. I quickly relay the message to Teigan, and we move to climb off the stage. With the lights shining on us, it’s impossible to see anything.
As soon as we’re in the middle of the chaos, it’s even harder to tell what the hell is going on. People are pushing and shoving, shouting loudly as they try to find an exit.
When another gunshot rings out, closer this time, everyone around us drops to the floor. Standing in the middle of the room is The Sheriff. His eyes are wild, as he looks around the room, frantically trying to find a way out.
All the audience members are either on the floor or pressed up against the walls around the room. The only people standing are me and Teigan, Liam, Bree, and Finn, who are now surrounding The Sheriff. He looks more and more agitated by the second, waving his gun in the air.
“Stay back. Stay back or I will fucking shoot,” he shouts, his eyes glancing around frantically as he shuffles from one foot to the other.
Bree takes a small step forward, holding her gun up in surrender. Liam, beside me, takes a step closer to his wife, cursing under his breath about her being fucking reckless, and I can’t help but smile and relate.
“Put the gun down, Sheriff. We have you surrounded. Your security team are dead, and we have all the exits blocked. Everyone here is about to be detained by us, so you may as well make this easier on yourself,” Bree explains calmly.
“Fuck you!” he shouts, spittle flying everywhere.
“We don’t want to shoot you, but we will,” Bree states, shrugging her shoulders like she doesn’t care.
“For the record, I want to shoot you,” I add, somewhat unhelpfully.
I can hear Kian in the distance laugh, while Liam swears beside me. “Fucking idiot.”
“For once, shut the fuck up, Evan,” Bree snaps, turning her piercing glare on me for a fraction of a second, before she looks back to The Sheriff. “Nobody will shoot unless I tell them to.”
She says it directly to The Sheriff, but I can tell the warning in her voice is very much aimed at me. I almost roll my eyes, until Teigan presses herself against my back. She’s trembling, and I can feel her panting breath flutter over my neck. I want to turn to comfort her, but I can’t. Not while this asshole is still a threat.
For a brief second, I consider just shooting him, and getting this over and done with. I would have liked to spend more time torturing him, making him pay for the shit he put Teigan through, but I’ll happily settle for knowing he’s six feet under at this point.
“Don’t,” she whispers in my ear, so only I can hear.
I let out a sigh. Even with rage flowing through my veins, and a desperate need for revenge, I can’t ever deny my angel when she asks something of me.
