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Olivia grabbed my hand and shoved it between her legs. “See, I’m all wet for you. This is much better than that stuck-up bitch you had on your lap earlier.”

Jerking my arm back, I stood and backhanded her so hard that she fell to the floor. Taking a step around the desk, I glared down at Olivia as she held the side of her face, her eyes wide with fear. I wiped my hand off on her dress.

“Don’t ever fucking do that again, and don’t ever speak of Savannah like that again. You’re lucky I’m in a generous mood, or I would cut your fucking tongue right out of your head. Do not forget who you’re speaking to.” Pushing myself up, she crawled away from me as I squirted sanitizer in my hands. “Ivan!”

The guard down the hall walked in a second later and glanced at Olivia peeling herself off the floor.

“Take this trash outside and make sure that she never comes back here.”

“No, please don’t hurt me, please…I’m sorry,” Olivia wailed as Ivan tossed her up on his shoulder and walked out.

“Fuck this.” Grabbing my long coat, I pulled it on as I marched for the exit.

“Where the hell are you going,” Ronan asked as he came out the door that lead to the dock area.

“Out.”

“Fucker,” he mumbled, making me grin. Getting under Ronan’s skin was almost as enjoyable as pissing my father off.

As soon as the valet saw me, the attendant ran to get my car. Goran was walking along the sidewalk, smoking a cigarette.

“Hey, Goran.”

“Sorry, Sir,” he said, putting the cigarette out and jogging over.

“You didn’t have to do that.”

“Yeah, I did. Here at work, you’re my boss and not my friend. I like to keep that line in place.”

I nodded. “See, this is why I love you, man. Did you get Savannah back to the hotel?”

“Yeah, she made me do drive-thru for food, but I watched her walk inside before I drove away.”

“Good man,” I said as the valet pulled up with my car.

“You coming back tonight?”

I glanced up at the building that I’d built from the ground up despite what my father said. I was proud of all my clubs. Each had a theme and provided an exciting adventure for my customers, and made us millions of honest money.

“Naw, not tonight, and if anyone asks, tell them I’m doing rounds and had a meeting.” I slipped into the vehicle and flew out of the parking lot.

There was only one place I desired to be right now, buried between Savannah’s legs. Whether she wanted me to or not, I was paying her a visit.

CHAPTER

NINE

SAVANNAH

The water beat down on my back as my mind wandered to thoughts of unbelievable abs, eyes like onyx stones, and a cock that was mouthwatering. One stupid night was all it took, and now I couldn’t get him out of my mind or stop my body from feeling his touch.

Why the hell was love and life always so difficult to understand and navigate? From what to wear in the morning to my job, social life, family, and dating, nothing was easy. Turning off the taps, I stepped out of the shower and twirled my hair up into a towel, then grabbed a second piece of bleached cardboard and wrapped it around my body.

I walked out into the room as my door clicked. Shocked, I looked up as Nathan waltzed in and my stomach flipped as fear gripped me. He looked as incredible as when I left him at the club, but the long coat he’d added made him look like an assassin right out of a mobster movie. Was Nathan here to kill me? His eyes were intense as they traveled up and down my body. It was like he was scorching my skin.

“What the hell are you doing?” I held the towel tighter. “How did you even get in here?” He held up a key between his fingers.

He didn’t say anything as he let the door close behind him. I was officially trapped in the room with a man who I was certain had killed dozens, even if my brother wasn’t one of them, and all I had was a towel for a weapon.