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“Fuckface heard the Carusos want to move back in from Houston, shoot the Irish down, and claim back the French Quarter.”

“Are you fuckin’ kiddin’ me?”

“Unfortunately not.”

“Fuck, that’s all we need.”

Then again, it could be a distraction…

“I doubt this asshole is clever enough to make up somethin’ this elaborate,” I go on. “Took a little bit to get it out of him, but still, I think he’s tellin’ the truth.”

Cash sighs. “Harlem, Tag, Hawk, Ryder, and Bronco are en route. They’ll be there shortly.”

“Okay.”

“Rock?”

“Yeah?”

“You sound exactly like your brother on the phone.”

“Fuck off,” I mutter. It’s not the first time I’ve heard that.

He chuckles. “Good work, but keep him alive. H won’t be happy if you slice him up too bad.”

I smile. “Got it.”

I quickly tap out another message to Aspyn.

Me

So hard for you

I smile. I like teasing her and I think she enjoys it. Strolling back toward my brother, I wonder how much I should actually fuck him up. Should I feel guilty that I enjoy hurting bad people? I mean, I don’t go out of my way to do it, but when the opportunity presents itself, I don’t hesitate. It isn’t as if this guy is a stand-up citizen.

It also helps with my anger problems and the dark part of me I bury that wants to punish anyone who does wrong by people. I can’t help it.

It’s gonna be a long afternoon, but at least I have my girl to look forward to when I get home.

The adrenaline coursing through my veins at hurting this man, mixed with her sucking me off and me eating her out, makes my dick hard.

I’m having her when I get out of here.

I don’t give a fuck about Cash’s rules. Her dad’s rules. Or even her fuckin’ rules.

The minute Aspyn landed in New Orleans, the stars aligned.

She may be my new obsession, but it’s not like I won’t make it good for her.

If she’d let me, I’d worship the ground she walks on. Being on my knees for her is not a hardship. I’d gladly do it over and over. But if she thinks she can flaunt herself around like she has been and I won’t notice, she can think again.

I’ll make what I did to this guy look like a jamboree at a Boy Scout outing if any other guy so much as looks her way. Manny, included.

I grind my teeth.

I’m a possessive asshole when it comes to what I want. Not that she’s gonna want to hear that after having a stalker who threatened her life. This isn’t the same thing.

I’d never hurt her. I can’t say I want what’s best for her, because I’m not what’s best for her in any way, shape, or form. But I’m here. And I will stop at nothing to make sure that she’s out of harm's way.

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