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“Fuck off, man. She was mine long before you showed up.” I pull the fabric tighter.

“She’s. Not. Yours.”

“She fucking will be. I’ve waited years for her. It seems like she’s softening at last.”

“You fucking touch her, and I’ll make sure you’re unable to do anything with a woman ever again.”

“Fuck off, Heights scum. You don’t scare me.”

I laugh. It’s calculating and evil. “Oh, I really, really should.” He swallows nervously, proving that he’s all talk, and I stand.

Towering over at him, I cast my eyes over his curled up body. “Worthless piece of shit.” I spit at him as if he’s a piece of trash and walk away.

Cole and Remi were right about one thing. I need a fucking drink.

The party is exactly as I was expecting: rich kids drinking their fucking rich drinks and attempting to go crazy. I guess it’s okay enough, company aside, but it’s not exactly my idea of a great night. There’s not enough weed or decent pussy for that.

“I drop down onto a lounger beside Cole, who’s enjoying watching the girls in bikinis jumping about in the pool.

“If I watch long enough, I’ll get to see some nip, right?” he slurs when he sees it’s me. Cole might be a quiet motherfucker most of the time, but give him enough alcohol and he soon starts talking.

“Just go chat one up, you’re a Seahawk now. They’ll be fighting over which one gets to suck you off.”

“You reckon they could do the job right?” he asks, not removing his eyes from them. “I mean, they might have been skanks back at home, but they had mad skills, man. I’m not sure these rich chicks could compete.”

“Maybe you should find out.”

He looks at me, a plan formulating in his drunken head, and he smiles.

“Where’s your girl? I thought she’d be all over you after you rescued her from the douchebag.”

“She rescued herself, it seems,” I say, tipping my beer bottle to my mouth.

“Man, if you saw what I saw then—” Suddenly his loitering in the bushes makes sense. He was about to jump out and protect her.

“He’ll get what’s coming to him,” I mutter. My muscles ache to feel myself laying into him for thinking he had a right to Remi.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah. Just not here, not tonight. When he least expects it.”

“Good. No motherfucker should touch a woman like that.” His words stir something ugly inside me.

Glancing over my shoulder, I check to see if Remi is still standing with her friend where she was only a few moments ago. She might think I’ve allowed her to enjoy the party, but she’d be very much mistaken. I’m watching her every move. Or at least, I was until I was distracted by plotting my revenge on that motherfucker.

“Fuck.” Getting up, I leave Cole behind on his mission to see some tit and march up to Remi’s friend.

“Where is she?”

“Uh…” She pales as she looks up at me.

“I said, where the fuck is she?”

“S- she just went to the b-bathroom.”

“Fucking hell. Why didn’t you go with her?”

“I’m not her fucking minder.” Her friend’s eyes are blown and she sways on the spot. Great.

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