She smirks and bucks her hips, throwing me off her.
“She’s a strong little thing,” Julian says.
“I’m not little,” Violet tosses back. “I’m over five foot eight and weigh close to one sixty. I’mnotlittle.”
“You’re sexy as fuck,” I inform her, and her eyes narrow.
“Now he did it,” Lulu says with a laugh.
But my girl is tired. We’ve been at this for a while, and she’s losing steam.
“Don’t you fuckingdarelet me win,” she growls at me.
“Good girl,” I hear Carson say, but I don’t react the way I want to, which would be to tell him if he calls her that again, he’ll lose his fucking tongue.
“Never,” I tell her. “But you’re about out of fuel, Savage.”
She bares her teeth, and then she moves in, andgoddamnif she doesn’t put me through my paces. When we’re finished, our chests are heaving and we’re dripping with sweat.
When Violet steps out of the ring, Scarlett passes her some water and high fives her.
“I want to be you when I grow up,” Natasha says. “I wouldn’t need my guards.”
“You’ll always need your guards, Angel,” Julian tells her, and then turns to Violet. “But that wasdamngood. You’ve been doing this a long time.”
“A long time,” Violet agrees as she tries to catch her breath. “And one of these days, I’ll win.”
I honestly don’t doubt it.
“You’ve seen him cage fight,” Rome says. “And the men he’s won against.”
“It’s not always about being the strongest,” Violet says. “It’s also about speed and brains. I’ll outsmart him. Or I’ll flash him my tits and blind him with my pierced nipples and distract him.”
“Jesus,” I growl, shaking my head. “My brothers don’t need to know that about you, baby.”
“How badly did that hurt?” Natasha asks, looking down at her own boobs. “Because I’m intrigued.”
“It didn’t hurt as bad as?—”
“No,” I growl, and shake my head at her.
“My—”
“I will spank your ass in front of all of these people.”
“You’re pierceddown there?” Lulu demands, and Violet just smiles.
“I didn’t say it.”
“You’re a menace,” I tell her, and shake my head as I reach out to help her get the tape off her hands.
“I have so many questions,” Natasha says. “And when it’s just us girls, I’m going to ask all of them.”
“Deal,” Violet replies with a nod.
“I don’t think my vagina is ever going to be the same after this baby,” Lulu says, and now it’s Rome who’s glaring.
“Firefly.”
