Page 48 of Sinful Lord

“… What the fuck is going on?” I whisper.

Pushing away from Lothar's corpse, I pinch the bridge of my nose. Blood spills from the cut on the back of my hand.

If what he said is true, I need to confirm it. Fuck, if it’s true, Melina is in even more danger than I feared.

Melina.

I close my eyes and her hazel eyes appear in the darkness. My pounding heart grows heavy. A gust of dread blows through me.

I can’t fail her again.

I won’t.

Putting my guns away, I open my eyes and take out my phone.

I need more answers. More access. More control. And as much as I hate it, that means I need Yasha’s help.

But I already sent Manfred the blackmail.

Shit.

My mind reels as I think of possible solutions. I need Yasha’s knowledge. She’s the only connection I have to this city’s underbelly. She can pay for what she’s done after I’ve used her all up. In the meantime, though, I’m going to have to take control.

But now, if I want to control her, I’m going to have to control Manfred first.

How am I going to manage that?

The answer comes quicker than I expected.

Fuck. It shouldn’t be hard. He’s just a weaselly little businessman, after all. What could he do but crumble against my threats?

Opening up my email, I try to find the message I sent him during my shootout.

I’ll follow it up with a warning. He’ll fall in line after that.

My panic starts to lift. I haven’t fucked up too badly. Everything will be just fine…

But when I go to my ‘sent’ folder, I receive the gut punch of a lifetime.

Because it’s not his name in the address bar of the delivered email.

It’s Melina’s.

“Oh shit…”

I accidentally sent her my fucking sex tape.

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Melina

I never knew pain could feel so good.

I’ve only managed to slip the tip of the silicone cock into my pussy, but it already feels like I’m being torn apart.

Yet the sensation is intoxicating. I want to keep pushing. The idea of having every last girthy inch deep inside me makes my heart clench and my back arch.

Still, no matter how sharply I contort my body, there’s no easy way to take this monstrosity. All I can do is bite down on my lip and sigh as I circle my outstretched hole.