Page 15 of Out for Blood


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“I guess you just let any random stranger touch you the way I just did.” I nearly clench my own jaw at the thought of anyone else touching him but me. Ridiculous. It's only because I need him to want only me so that it works in my favor with my plan. There can't be any other reason. No way I'm getting territorial over my enemy's son.

“No. I...you should go now. Especially if you won't answer my questions truthfully.”

He reaches for his shirt sitting on the chair and shoves his arms through the sleeves. He slides his hand through his dark brown curls before fastening the buttons, covering up the pretty corset wrapped tightly around his torso.

“Who are you?” His gaze shifts back to me. I hand him his jacket and he yanks it from my fingers. “Well?”

Releasing a sigh, I tug my coat against my chest. “My name is Gabriel.”

“And you're really here for only me?”

His green eyes capture mine, making me feel like I'm suffocating and I'm unable to come up for air. I swallow hard, pressing my lips against his ear. Who knew someone could smell so good? “Sólo tu.”

His eyes blink. “I don't understand why.” His trembling lip slips between his teeth.

“And I don't know why it's so hard for you to believe.” I run my hand down his body, helping him button up the front of his coat. “Looks like it's the perfect fit.”

“Yeah.” He swallows hard and stares at me in silence. His eyes are reaching inside of mine for more answers. I don’t have to see my own reflection to know they reveal nothing. He tilts his head, his curiosity more palpable than before.

“I'll see you again soon, princesa. If I were you, I'd enjoy your crown while you still have it. Things are about to get ugly real fast.” I pluck a white flower from my pocket and place it on his palm, closing his fingers over it before pulling away.

I squeeze between his shoulder and the curtain, pulling it back to exit the dressing room. He doesn’t follow me, holding the flower to his chest, remaining frozen from my last words. I was already looking forward to the next time I got to make him come, and hopefully soon it will be with my cock buried deep inside of his perky ass. Oh I’m going to ruin him so good. I can't fucking wait.

My phone goes off in my pocket and I lift it up to see the message.

Teo: They know about the fentanyl. Miguel got your note right after the delivery and finally put two and two together. I made it look like it was someone else responsible by planting fentanyl and a fake letter of instructions in their car.

Me: Good.

My phone vibrates again and this time it's my brother, Angel. It's not a text message, but a phone call. I know it must be important because he rarely ever calls me.

“Angel?”

“What the fuck did you do? I take it this was your doing?”

“Depends on what you're talking about,” I deadpan.

“Pinche cabrón. You know damn well what I'm talking about.”

“I may have added a little something extra to Miguel Juventino's last shipment of heroin.”

“You did what? You realize we are as good as dead if this comes back to us,” he snaps, voice heavy with irritation.

“It won't.”

“What makes you so sure?” He blows out a heavy breath.

“I made sure it was untraceable.” My brother should already know how careful I am.

“What about the man you paid to tamper with the drugs? He will be questioned and they almost always break.”

“I took care of it.”

“How?”

“Let's just say he won't say a word.”

He knew that if he did, then his family would get nothing. He was a man who would do anything for his family and was out for his own revenge. I'm not the only one who wants to ruin Miguel Juventino.

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