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Chapter Fourteen

Roman hated seeing his brother that conflicted. And it had everything to do with the beauty squirming in Leo’s lap, shouting about the injustice of their tactics and citing all the ways she was going to make them pay.

He didn’t begrudge Leo the task of having her hot body wriggling around on his lap. The strain Leo took was blatantly visible in his face. She wasn’t making it easy for them at all. Not when all they wanted to do was take her, lay her down, and fuck her until she satiated this fantastically unbearable need she created in them. And still, they doubted it would ever be enough.

Spanking her and then touching her had been a torturous ordeal for him and Leo. But it was something they had to do. They had expected however that she would retreat. A lesser woman would have, after the sounding spanking they’d given her and a taste of anal punishment.

But not her.

The feel of her silky wetness on their fingers had burned through layers of their shield. The sounds she made. How her body pulsed and trembled when they held her between them. Fuck, the tightness of her pussy and her asshole felt like heaven. There wasn’t a moment that went by since then that Roman hadn’t thought about what it would feel like to fill her two holes with their three cocks. The fit would be incredibly glorious given how fucking tight and small she was. He had never thought of a woman before he wanted to share with his brothers and Leo had told him the same thing.

She scared them both and they were known for breaking hearts wherever they went, him more than Leo but they kept theirs intact. There was something about her that screamed… forever that thought messed with his fucking head.

She was ruining them all. Slowly but thoroughly. Driving them beyond crazy with her never-ending supply of inventiveness that made them want to spank her for her insolence and fuck her because she wasn’t afraid to stand up to them.

Then they saw her with Kozlov and Roman was surprised they didn’t decapitate heads and leave behind a strew of bodies.

They were cut from their father’s cloth and the only way they had survived and kept the legacy of the Shlykov Bratva alive was because they had strategically altered themselves.

He and Leo had vowed never to love a woman who was bound to ruin them in the end. They kept their emotions closely guarded. In fact, they thought they had reached an age where no woman could penetrate the unfeeling boundaries of their hearts. They had thought themselves safe while enjoying all the physical aspects that a woman could bring.

Ansley ripped through that safety net.

Then there was Damien.

Where he and Leo were younger and their character molded more from second-hand conditioning, so they didn’t end up like their father, Damien ten years older had seen the effects, first hand of their father weakened by woman after woman, making misdirected and fucked-up decisions regarding their Bratva all because he was controlled by his dick. They loved their father, but his propensity for women is what got him killed. Damien almost fully removed that one thing from his life. It was also evident that it had been a very long time since he had taken a woman.

“You can’t do this. Take this thing off me right now. Are you just properly insane? Take this off.”

Roman had secured the ankle monitor to her leg and Leo didn’t waste any time in lifting her off his lap. They both groaned inwardly at the sight of her in those panties, bending over, then sitting down trying to remove the monitor.

“You won’t be able to take it off,” Leo said. “Only we have the code.”

“This is crazy. You can’t monitor my moves. You can’t invade my privacy that way.”

“We wouldn’t need to if you behaved. And we’re not invading your privacy. We’ve completely taken it away so you can’t get up to any more mischief. There’ll be no electronics either.”

“What?”

“Try stepping out of the house, out of the range we allowed you, and an alarm will go off which will trigger the taser which would render you incapacitated until we arrive. Understood?”

“You can’t—”

“We already did.”

“And Ansley, you don’t want to try it out, trust me.”

“All you had to do was be a good little girl, but that was never going to happen, right?”

They left her screaming and raving mad behind in the library and went in search of Damien.

Knowing about her was one thing. Having her in their house was quite another.

They found Damien in their study, a glass of vodka in his hand. Leo topped him up and filled two more glasses for the both of them.

“We have to do something about her,” Roman said, after downing his drink in one go.

Both his brothers knew what he was talking about.

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