I need to get back to her.
But first…
“Let’s see how high he can scream,” I say to Jett, waggling my eyebrows.
Jett’s hand over his mouth softens the roar as I split him open once more.
It’s late when I pull up to the apartment.
I’m tired.
We had to wait for Harlem and the boys to arrive before debriefing them. Then I had to work on some shit for Cash, which I planned on doing back at the apartment, but of course, that didn’t happen. While I was out, I also showed my face at the shop. Luna was out for lunch with the new receptionist and all the drivers were out doing deliveries. To say it’s a well-oiled machine is an understatement. So at least that’s one thing I don’t have to worry about.
When I pull up, I see Rodeo loitering near the elevators.
I give him a chin lift. “All good?”
I never replied to my girl’s next text, which read:
Trouble
When will u be back?
My dick hardens when I think about her pining for me. I want her to want me; there is no mistake about that. And keeping her hanging on the line excites me.
I want her needy for me.
“Nothin’ goin’ on, dude,” he says.
“Good.” I nod.
“Priest is up there with her.”
I hide my annoyance as anger boils my blood.
Fuckin’ Priest. He’s anything but holy.
He claims he made a vow of celibacy after getting out of the joint, but I see sweet butts all over him all the time. I can’t actually say I’ve seen him take any of them upstairs, or anywhere else secluded, for that matter, but that don’t mean shit.
He’s not a real priest, more like a chaplain, and usually he’s a stand-up guy. Just not when he’s hanging around my girl without anyone else around.
I crack my neck side to side, trying not to envision Aspyn doing anything with Priest.
Women like him because he’s mysterious. He knows a lot just by looking at you and I don’t like that. He’s tried to get in my head a few times, but I just tell him to fuck off.
I don’t need no goddamn therapist.
I press the elevator button and swipe myself up to the penthouse.
I do not like the idea of Priest being alone with her. The more I think about it, the more my mind gets carried away.
I’ve never felt this kind of jealousy in…well, ever. I knew Aspyn was different when I first laid eyes on her, but what I didn’t know is that, apparently, I am too.
Anxiety sweeps through me as I will the elevator to go faster.
What if I catch them at it?
Would I be able to refrain from choking Priest to death?