They waved their goodbyes.
Hiro blew kisses at me.
Enjoying the ride on Kenji’s shoulder, I slurred out, “Best party everrr!”
“Yes, Tora.”
My head grew dizzy. “I’m the fucking BEST! I’m thattt Bitch!!”
“Yes, you are.”
“And I’m going to get some big dick everybody!”
The Claws hooted.
Deja and Nika laughed with the Fangs.
While Zo shook his head in disappointment.
I showed him a middle finger. “The Heart is OUT!”
Chapter eighteen
His Little Whore
Nyomi
Theelevatordoorsweren'teven open yet, and I was already losing my goddamn mind.
Kenji had set me down in front of them, probably because I had been wiggling too much over his shoulder, or because I had started twerking again which could have made him lose his balance eventually.
Either way, my feet were on the floor.
His six main guards stood in a half circle around us and they were trying very hard to keep their eyes pointed at the wall, the ceiling, the floor. . .anywhere that wasn't me.
Because I had decided to be a problem.
I licked my lips. "Kenji."
"Tora."
"I want your cock so bad. My pussy is soaking wet."
One of the guards coughed.
Kenji's mouth twitched into a wicked smile. "Oh, don’t worry about that. You’ll get this cock, Tora."
“I want it now, right here in this hallway.”
Kenji quirked his brows. “Tora—”
"Don’t be a Naughty Dragon." I pressed my body against his front, rubbing my breasts on his chest.
He grunted.
“You want this wet pussy, baby?”
“You never need to ask that question.”
