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Taking hold of her hand, I press the knife in harder, and her eyes widen slightly before she contains herself. “There’s one problem with that, Angel.”

“What’s that?”

“If you cut my dick off, you’ll never experience just how good it is at fucking you into a coma.” I smirk at her shock.

“It’s funny you think you’d be the one doing the fucking. If you were lucky enough to get into bed with me, I guarantee you’d be the one getting fucked.” She straightens her posture and drops the knife on my lap.

My fucking knife. The one I had strapped to the inside of my boot.

I’m beyond intrigued now. I’m fucking impressed.

“Who said anything about a bed?” I rise to my full height. Then I glide forward, caging her back to the wall, before leaning in and whispering in her ear. “That counter would do. Maybe the wall. Or the balcony door. Imagine the coldness of the glass pressed up against your hard nipples as I fuck you from behind.” Her knee comes up so quickly I don’t stand a chance. “Fuck!” I grunt.

For the first time in my life, I find myself on my knees in front of a woman. This woman. The fact that I’m groaning and cupping my fucking balls is beside the point.

“Like I said, I’m a queen. You kneel for me, not the other way around.” With that, she turns and walks into Holly’s bedroom. Leaving me on the fucking floor while I conjure up all the ways I’m going to conquer her kingdom.

One way or another, I will fucking have her writhing beneath me.

* * *

“Oh God, why? Why would I do this to myself?” Helena groans as she enters my kitchen.

“Because you’re an idiot,” I offer.

“Shhh! It hurts, Neo. Make it stop!” she pleads as she rubs her temples.

Opening and shutting the cabinets way harder than I need to, I find the ibuprofen and hand her two with a glass of orange juice. “Take these. I’m making you breakfast.” I return to the bacon and eggs sizzling on the stovetop. “Why did you drink so much yesterday? It’s not like you.”

“It seemed like a good idea. And Angelica just kept pouring. I don’t know.”

“What’d you tell her?” I turn around and glare at my sister.

“What? Nothing. What would I tell her?”

“I don’t know, Helena, family secrets?” I raise an eyebrow.

“Please, the only family jewel that interests that girl is the one hanging between your legs.” She shudders as she points to my crotch.

“Really? She said that?”

“No, Neo, don’t be an idiot. That girl will be nothing but trouble for you. Stay away. Also, she’s T’s sister. That kind of makes her our cousin.”

“She’s not our cousin though. Which means she’s fair game.”

“A game you’ll lose.”

“I never lose, Helena. You know that.”

“I can’t wait to say I told you so when this blows up in your face.”

I load a plate full of toast, bacon, and scrambled eggs. “Eat up, then I’ll drive you home,” I say, placing the plate down in front of her.

“You’re my favorite brother,” she moans around a mouthful of bacon.

“I’m your only brother,” I remind her.

“Same thing.” She waves a dismissive hand. “So, what happened yesterday? You look like you went a round with Mike Tyson and lost.”

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