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“I wasn’t going to escape. I wasn’t going to try and contact Morgan because I don’t know where he is anymore.”
“No, you were going to get a fucking tattoo,” Ian roared at her.
“On your ass,” Drake followed.
She frowned. How would that have affected their lives in any way? It was her body. Her choice.
“It’s my body and I can do what I like with it.”
“No,” Justin growled. He closed the distance between them. His hand crept into her hair as he tilted her face up.
“Your body belongs to us. Every inch of your skin and what lies beneath belong to us. Your mouth, your breasts, your pussy, your ass? Ours. No one gets to touch what’s ours. We say what goes on in your body and on your body and what doesn’t. You want a fucking tattoo, you get our permission first. Do you understand?”
She didn’t answer.
“Do you understand? You belong to us.”
Tears started to gather in her eyes. All her emotions collided with each other
“Why? When you’re going to do away with me as soon as you can?”
“Is that what you think?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
Justin raised his head and stared into her eyes. He used his thumb and swept it across her tears.
“Fuck,” he said softly before he bent his head and kissed her. He played with her lips then forced her to part them for him. His tongue swept in and she gasped at his heat. He deepened the kiss and she collapsed against him. He brought her fully against his body. His cock hardened against her.
Weak and astounded that a kiss could feel that way, Lorelei dazedly let him pass her onto Ian who kissed the breath from her soul. He cupped her face and while his thumbs gently stroked her cheeks, he demanded everything from her.
Then Drake nibbled on her lips before biting her.
“Payback,” he said and Lorelei cried out as he bit her again. Hard. She whimpered in his arms but didn’t try to pull away. When her lips were swollen enough he licked them so gently that she sighed into him.
Desperation sparked under her skin.
She didn’t know what the future would hold. They killed Ace for such a minuscule amount compared to Morgan’s ten million dollars. There was no way they were going to let him live. There was no way they would let her live too.
They owned her. Like they said.
This was where her life ended. And it hadn’t been that much of a good life either.
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They shouldn’t haveany interest in her except as far as luring Jules out of hiding. Sure, they’d find him on his own but that would take longer.
Their patience was running out. It felt as if Jules were toying with them. Oblivious to who he was messing with and seemingly unaware of what they were going to do to him when they found him.
Morgan Jules was not going to see the light of another day. By association and if they lived up to their reputations neither would Lorelei. She was on Jules' side and that meant she was just as much their enemy.
But she had intrigued them and while they were unaccustomed to this amount of interest in a female, they found themselves digging into who she was. They’d wanted to know everything about the dark-haired girl, with her big brown eyes and perfect lips, stunning smile, and soft sultry voice. Whose tresses were rivers of silk, soft and shiny and long enough to wrap their wrists around. The girl who displayed such fierce loyalty to her friend despite her being petrified of them.
Oh, she didn’t show it outwardly, her pride wouldn’t let her, but they scared her and she’d be right to be afraid of them.
She grew up between Rosepalm and the city, a result of shared custody when her parents divorced.
Her father had been an office manager. Her mother was a famous model in her teens to late twenties and she and Lorelei seemed to be estranged.Lorelei looked nothing like her mother. Where her mother was blonde and blue-eyed, Lorelei inherited her father’s dark features.
