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“Just get your head in the game. She’ll lead him back soon.” Ace shuts down any additional conversation by looking away from me. I can tell this shit is pissing him off.
She’s been grinding provocatively against his body for twenty minutes now. Every once in a while, Novak will lean down and whisper something into her ear and she’ll giggle or put her hands on him. Sometimes he’ll place a quick kiss to her shoulder like he deserves to be the one touching that gorgeous skin.
It’s like I have tunnel vision. There are people all around, but all I can see is them. No one else matters except for her even if she is currently attached to the leech.
Every little touch. Every single time her body tenses when he pulls her closer. Every time her breath hitches when he leans into her. I see it all.
The fucker has a boner for my girl, and I know my brothers notice too. We haven’t taken our eyes off her since she started talking to Novak. Their bodies are just as tense as mine, each of us looking like we’re about to jump onto the dance floor and go all caveman staking our claim.
Jealousy consumes every fiber of my being just looking at them on the dance floor. It’s also radiating off my brothers. They prefer to act like they don’t give a shit what happens to her, but I’ve known them for a long time. They care for this girl in their weird ways. Even Ace got possessive with her before we let her go to Novak. He pretends like he doesn’t want her around, but he wouldn’t have made sure she could handle Novak if he didn’t see something special in her.
I know she’s acting out there on the dance floor, but I want to snap every time I see her relax under his touch. She should only beenjoyingmy touch. Our touch. And by enjoying, I mean loving the pain and adrenaline of our crazy ways.
Her heart races when I glide my blade across her skin. Her cheeks flush when Ace forcefully pushes her around. Her thighs clench when Theon walks into a room. She’s ours.
Ours!
The way she crumbled under my touch earlier while I was finger fucking her is a feeling I’ll never forget. She clenched my fingers so hard when she came, I thought she was going to rip them right off my body.
Shit, I wouldn’t mind giving them a permanent home in her tight pussy if that meant I could do that to her until the end of time. I had to give it to her good after she said Theon gave her the hardest orgasm she’s ever had. My girl will be treated like a queen, and if I have to compete to give her the hardest orgasm of her life, I’ll do it every time.
But what almost got me more than that was watching her deep throat the fuck out of Theon’s monster cock. That man is fucking packing in his pants and I’m not ashamed to admit that. That thing is a beast all on its own. I saw the fear skate across her face when she watched that bad boy get released.
She fucking took his cock like a champ though. Like she was trying to win the deep-throat award or maybe she was trying to see just how far she could choke it down her throat. Either way, I came so fucking hard all over my hand watching her get face-fucked by Theon. I can’t wait until her warm lips meet my cock again. I’ll shove it so far down her throat just like he did.
Novak’s fingers dip lower, almost going under the hem of her skirt, forcefully ending my daydream of our girl. My fists clench at my sides, trying not to lose it and ruin everything. I know my brothers are feeling the same way, but they’d be super pissed if I lost my lid and ruined our revenge because of Zamira.
Theon places a hand on my shoulder to calm me down and it only reminds me of how my girl touched me yesterday. There was something about her gentle touch that actually calmed me a little. It still took everything in me to not hurt her for it. She even got brave today and bumped her shoulder into me, which surprisingly didn’t set me off since I was too focused on how hot it would be for me and Theon to double team her.
The more she’s around, the less her touch bothers me. It’s a dangerous game, but one I don’t mind playing with her. I even wrapped my arm around her, pulling her closer to me, but she didn’t try to touch me back. Probably not wanting to spook me too much.
My mom was the biggest fake. She was supposed to protect me and my brother. Her little touches were supposed to calm me down and reassure me, but it was all a lie. I eventually learned and stopped falling for her games.
“You okay?” Theon asks, pulling me from my thoughts. I nod even though I’m far from okay. Our girl is out there, being touched by a man that took something special from us. A man who should have every single one of those fingers ripped off so he can bleed out over the floor.
He doesn’t deserve to touch her beautiful body. He deserves to be dead. More like brutally tortured for days before I fucking kill him. I can picture it now. My favorite black knife, cutting him right down the middle. The fear and pain in his beady eyes are what I’m looking forward to the most.
I want him to feel the exact way Allie felt when he took her life.
Zamira places her hand in Novak’s as they head toward the hall leading to the private rooms. My shoulders tense, my fingernails digging into my palms as I watch them walk away. I feel liquid coating my palm, drops of blood dripping on the floor. What would usually calm me only has me even more fired up to take out this son of a bitch.
This was the plan, but the plan fucking sucks.Is it too late to abort the plan?
Yep. This is it. Showtime.
She better pull this off without letting him touch her. I don’t know if I’ll be able to hold myself together if she doesn’t. If he touches her, I’m going to slowly castrate him while I force him to watch his precious little cock leave his body forever.
Hell, who am I kidding? I planned on doing that anyway.
Ace, Theon, and I all share a look, knowing it’s almost time. We have to trust she’ll do what she needs to do. That she’ll drug him so we can get him out of here without causing a scene. The rooms are in the corner by the back door so we can easily get him out of here without anyone seeing.
We slowly make our way through the outer edge of the crowd, giving her enough time to do the deed. We stop down the hall and wait, making it look like we’re just having a casual conversation without looking suspicious like we are creeping right outside the door, in case anyone sees us.
“Think she’s got this?” Ace asks, fidgeting with his watch.
“If she doesn’t screw us over, she will,” Theon says.
“She won’t screw us over.”I know they have their doubts, but I’ve seen the way she looks at me and the way she relaxed into my body on the drive here—that girl is officially ours. No one takes a cock like she did with Theon’s or unashamedly takes Ace’s commands without having some feelings toward us.
