Page 37 of The Monster in Me


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“Yeah that was unfortunate,” Kins says, admitting their matching outfits were unplanned and a mere coincidence.

“What are you doing here?” Winter asks, glaring suspiciously at me.

“I could ask you two the same thing, Win,” I retort, not answering her query.

She flicks the sleek white hair off her shoulder, a typical pretentious rich girl gestures, “It’s Thursday, practically the weekend, you know we like to go out,” she says with a wink.

I shake my head at her playfulness. There has never been even the inkling of attraction between my best friend's twin sister and me. Of course Winter is beyond gorgeous, the breeding that girl has undergone is impeccable, not to mention the perfection of her features, and the high-class energy she exudes from every pore. I see Winter as a sister, someone who although she doesn’t need my protection, warrants it anyway.

Unlike Jade, who’s history and vulnerabilities make me beg to protect her, crave to save her, and ache to have her fix me.

I snap out of my obsessive thoughts of Jade, and back to the girls who watch me curiously. I look around the room at the packs of horny, dangerous, and stupid fucking rich men. “Then go to Torment, you girls shouldn’t be here.” I may not care for Kinsley's well-being, but I wouldn’t want Winter caught dead in a place like this. Especially with her disposition of attracting older men.

“We could say the same to you, what are you boys up to?” Winter asks, with suspicion.

“Surely there are plenty of stray cats out in the streets for you to continue finding homes for,” Kinsley sneers smugly, awfully proud of her retort.

“Careful little girl, your petty bitch is making its usual appearance.”

“Better to be petty than poor.”

I scoff, rolling my eyes at her insinuation that being poor is a flaw of character instead of just an unfortunate circumstance. “On a serious note Bass, Why are you here?”

Winter watches me, intent on finding out what I’m doing here, why I’m not so sure. “It’s my father’s casino, do I really need a reason to be here?”

She shrugs her shoulders in innocent ignorance, “No, just thought you hated your father,” she says.

I laugh at her nonchalant attitude while trying to find out information as to why we’re here. “Doesn’t mean I don’t like to indulge in the perks of being Stephan Silver’s son.”

“Touché,” she agrees, raising a flute of champagne she summoned out of thin air. “Cheers, to indulging in the riches our fathers have seized from the devil himself.”

Kinsley steps forward placing her open hand on my shoulder, running her fingers along my neck and across my chest. “Shall we indulge Sebastian?”

I smack her hand away not wanting to give her the impression I want to spend any more of my time here with her, so without answering her stupid question, I look around for Ace and find him seated in a booth not far from the high rollers area. Instead of continuing this dreadful conversation I roll my eyes at them both and turn to walk away.

Before I can get further than two steps Kinsley grabs my arm, pulls me back and leans in close “You know Sebastian tonight could get real interesting if you let it. I’ll make your dreams come to life with just the flick of my tongue.”

I don't even try to hold in my laughter at her lack-luster offer of sucking me off. Jade would eat this bitch alive if she were here right now. Thinking about Kinsley getting anywhere near my dick has it curling up high in my pants like it's trying to physically distance itself from her. Meanwhile, whenever Jade even looks in my direction my cock gets rock hard and my zipper is constantly leaving an imprint until I can release myself to fuck her or my hand at least twice.

“How about instead you take your fucking hand off my arm and back the fuck up. Let me make myself perfectly clear Kinsley because apparently the last hundred times weren’t enough.” I practically spit at her. “I will never, I repeatneverput my dick nor any other part of my body near you again. I may have had a lapse in judgement in the past but it's over and will never be repeated.”

She tightens her hold on my arm “Never again? Really? All because of that poor little slut?” She scoffs “You are kidding yourself Sebastian if you think that she will be able to hold your attention for longer than it takes to trap you!”

The problem with Kinsley Carlyle goes beyond being a petty, easy slut. The real issue is that she’s perfect. Her life has been a cake walk while she was force fed with a golden spoon all the bullshit that she thinks is true. She honestly believes the shit she is spewing. It is comical to watch her slowly but surely lose her shit at just the thought of Jade. Jade, my fierce Wolf, she threw down the challenge for me from the very beginning. When she still couldn’t stand my ass and I found her to be more of a conquest to complete. Even then Kinsley was threatened. She felt the shift that occurred when the girls started at the Academy. Fuck, we all did. Ace fell on his fucking ass faster than Carrington could get on her knees for him to try and hold her spot next to the king. That's why she's been on the offense from the jump. She saw one Horsemen fall for the complete opposite of what they were and knew it would only be a matter of time before another one bit the dust. Like a hyena she tried to stake claim to what she believed was an abandoned meal. It was time to retaliate, she has held on far too long for my liking.

“I don't know how to make myself any clearer, Kinsley. Jade is mine. She will always be mine. Whether you promise me a thousand blow jobs or try to peg my ass. Nothing will change her place in my life. She’s the fuckingQueennow. You scoff at her being poor as if that detracts from her appeal. If anything it means there's a chance she won't be a soul sucking, raging bitch like you and all of your catty minions, no offense Win.” I rip my arm away from her and she stumbles back with a shocked look on her face. Disbelieving that anyone could resist her charms and her copious amounts of hoe demeanor she has perfected.

Leaving her standing there, mouth gaping in shock with Winter who has an identically stunned expression on her face, I turn around and head towards Ace who’s grinning widely at me having watched our interaction from afar. When I slide into the booth, the waitress immediately appears to take my drink order before I can even relay my frustration about the interaction I just had. When she leaves, I feel the vibration of Ace’s muffled laughter across the booth. “Laugh it up fucker. That bitch won’t give it up and she's going to keep causing shit with Jade if I don't figure out a way to put a stop to her bullshit. I swear every single time I contact that viper she ends up getting under Jade’s skin by using me as the catalyst.” Dragging my hand down my face and cracking my neck I look over at Ace and he is no longer smiling. I know I struck a nerve when I mentioned the way Kins uses me as the weapon against my girl because he was in the same position with Carrington not too long ago. He understands how fucked in the head it can make you when they weaponize you against the one person you would never hurt.

“I get it man, but you know what you have to do. I recommend doing it sooner rather than later. If I'm right you have about another minute before one of her minions sends over the picture of her whispering in your ear that youknowthey took.”

“Fucking shit!” I shout, slamming my fist on the table, making a few heads turn in our direction. “That bitch is a walking playbook, always has something up her sleeve. Even losing in that interaction she still has a win by making it seem like something was going on when she propositioned me for a half-assed blow job.”

I take my phone out of my pocket and open up my messages with Jade hoping I can beat them to the punch. Shit has been so volatile with us lately, the last thing I need is Kinsley starting more drama. We do that plenty enough ourselves.

ME: Hey Baby, you’ll probably get ambushed in a few seconds but I wanted to be the one to tell you that I’m at The Nova with the guys and Kinsley is here starting shit.

I wait for what feels like forever for a response but in fact it only takes about thirty seconds. God I’m turning into a fucking needy chick.

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