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“Just disappointed, sunshine. He was a good brother before he chose his addiction over his family.”
He glided a finger over my brows, which I knew were tight from stress. “Do you want me to hurt anyone?”
Christ, he really is my cute, little psychopath shifter.
Pride and love flooded my veins. This man would do anything for me.
Cupping the back of his head, I threaded my fingers into his soft locks and dragged him up to meet my mouth.
Some of the brothers shouted their mild teasing or went crazy with catcalls and whistles.
I ignored them all. All I wanted to do was to devour him in more ways, but I still had shit to deal with.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
RIKER
I really wanted to punch someone. Better yet, I’d like to slice a certain person’s body until their blood coated the floor around us. It was Writer. I wanted him in pain since he was the one who put that frown on my mate’s mouth. At least, before he’d kissed me. I’d wiped his frown away and he’d started smiling for me.
I was magic.
A real wizard at getting my mate to smile and I liked that I had that power.
I also loved that he kissed me again in front of his family.
His hands squeezed my ass cheeks, causing my spent cock to perk up like a dog did when its owner showed them a bone.
Corbin was my owner. I’d do anything he asked of me.
Anything.
He broke the kiss and rested his forehead to mine. “Got some business to still deal with, sunshine.”
I tipped my chin up and pouted when he straightened. “Come and eat first.”
His gaze ran over my face, and I dropped my lower lip some more. I wanted to feed my mate. I could hear he was hungry.
He rolled his eyes, smirked, and slapped my ass. “Fine.”
Someone scoffed. “You really gonna kick Writer out, claim his possessions, and let this freak order you around because you like stickin’ it in his shithole?”
“It’s fuckin’ sick. Never thought you’d turn into a pansy, Razor. Maybe it’s you who needs to leave.”
For a beat, I stilled.
“Riker,” Corbin warned low.
Slowly, I smiled and turned my eyes the way the voices came from.
“Fuck.” His hand fisted my hair, ripping my head back. My mouth opened, and I panted out my breath as our gazes locked. I could feel the desire rising in both of us, but I could also scent it from my mate.
Grinning, I then licked my lips.
“I’ve got this,” he told me.
“No one disrespects you.”
“I’ll handle it, and you can have your chance when I allow it, Riker.”
