“Wanna see what else I can do?” I jest, punching him until he’s out of breath.
I put my hand on top of his head and jump until my legs are around his neck, squeezing the lifeblood from his veins as he falls backward onto my own damn bed, crushed by the weight of my thighs, and I sit down on top of his face, smushing his lips with my own juicy, wet ones.
“Choke on it,” I say.
“What is this? Foreplay?”
I lean back to punch him in the balls so he groans out loud. “Yes.”
Suddenly, he pulls a knife from his pocket and stabs me in the thigh, and I scream out loud as he throws me off him. He rolls me around and sits on top of me, pinning my arms above my head so I can’t move.
“Is this how you like to play, bunny? You want me to fuck you like an animal before I bring you in, is that it?” He leans in to lick the sweat droplets off my skin. “Your pussy tastes like blood and murder.”
“Exactly how you like it,” I hiss back.
Suddenly, my door is kicked open, and both Xavier and Orion storm inside, one wielding an axe, the other carrying knives. My Delta Nu girls let them in right on time.
THWACK!
Xavier chucks a knife at Foley, who dodges it by rolling off me. I’m a bit disappointed because I was getting horny from the feel of his body on my tits while he rages at me. Oh well.
“DON’T FUCKING TOUCH HER!” Xavier screams, throwing knives left and right while Foley ducks for cover.
“You called for them,” Foley growls.
“Damn right I did,” I say, slipping off the bed, but I wobble when I try to stand.
Xavier’s eyes land on the wound in my thigh, and his eyes nearly turn red as a volcano. Absolutely unhinged. “You hurt her … you fucking hurther. You’re going to die.”
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!
One after the other, he chucks knives at Foley like he’s lost his mind, and honestly, it’s kind of cute of him to be this obsessed with me.
Foley only manages to avoid the knife by hiding behind my wardrobe, but one of them still lodges in his arm, and his cries echo through my lavish room. “Fuck!”
Orion holds the axe above his head as he approaches, like he intends to cut him in half.
“Stop,” I command, right before the axe comes down on Atreus’s head. “Tie him up.”
Orion sighs and drops the axe, but Foley tries to steal it, so Xavier throws another knife, and it lands right beside his head.
“Don’t you fucking dare.”
I throw Orion my towel, while he and Xavier grab both of Foley’s arms, twisting them behind his back as they shove him against the back wall of my room.
“So you’re her little helpers,” Foley growls.
Xavier and Orion tie him up while he’s still standing, and then secure him to a heating unit in the corner of my room.
“You’re aiding a criminal. You know that, right? You’re going to jail along with her.”
“Fuck you,” Xavier says. “You should be glad she lets you live.”
I’m so proud of my guardian boys.
After they’re done, Xavier snatches Atreus’s phone from his pocket and hands it to me, and I place it on my desk, out of his reach.
My boys shove away any close furniture so he can’t use it as a weapon to take us down. The man’s almost as lethal as I am, and that’s exactly why I chose to stalk him. I’m obsessed with his inability to capture me and his refusal to give up, no matter the cost.
