Page 88 of Ravaged Souls


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“Going on a vacation?” I asked, gesturing to the mountain of luggage with a hard cock of my head.

She balled her fists, then raised her head high, putting on a brave face. “Yes, I’m leaving. It’s what you wanted, remember?”

“I did tell you to leave, but guess what? Now you get to stay. Isn’t that exciting?”

“Exciting?” she incredulously scoffed. “Fuck. You. Isaac! My father will fucking butcher you when he finds out—”

“Excuse me?” I approached her then and got right in her face, wrapping my hand tightly around her jaw before she could think twice about running away. “Your father won’t hear shit about this. If you open up your goddamn mouth to anyone about being recruited, you’re dead. Do you understand me, Kinsley?”

“Y-yes,” she rasped, tears trickling down her cheeks.

“I’m right about you, aren’t I? Tell me the truth, Kinsley. Did your father really send you to here for your own protection?”

“No,” her terrified voice shook out. “He didn’t. You were right. He sent me here to spy on you.” She squeezed her eyes shut, swallowing hard against my hand. “But-But it’s not what you think, Isaac. If you’d just let me explain—”

“I really don’t want to fucking hear it, Kinsley. Like I said before, your spying days are done. You work for the Ravagers now. Understood?”

“Y-yes,” she cried.

“Excellent. Now that we understand each other, here’s what’s gonna happen. You and I are gonna have a nice little chat about your role as an upcoming Ravager. After that, I’m going to leave, and then you’re going to unpack all of your shit and pretend like none of this ever happened.”

A river of tears poured down her face as she pulled away from me and walked over to the couch, sinking down with her arms crossed. I sat down beside her, smirking, thrilled for what was to come.

Kinsley was still sobbing thirty minutes later when I walked out the door. Since that bitch was handled, it was time to pay Samurai a visit.

I’d been dying to get a moment alone with her again.

Ever since our scenic encounter in the courtyard, it was like I’d developed an itch I just couldn’t seem to fucking scratch.It drove me fucking nuts how just thinking about her had me harder than a fucking boulder. It was never this way with Kinsley. With her, it was only sex, no attachments of any kind. She was an easy lay, and I fucked her regularly because her pussy was the best I’d had in months compared to my past entanglements.

I knew I was fucked in the head but this time it was different. When I was with Samara in the courtyard, I felt things I’d never experienced before. With anyone.

Spark.

Desire.

Need.

All of those things and then some.

It awakened a strange form of hunger within me I never thought existed.

And I wanted fucking more of it.

I paused outside her door and raised my hand, quickly stilling my movement when the loudsmackfrom a hand colliding against flesh echoed from inside the dorm.

“Are you out of your fucking mind?” Samara shouted. “What the fuck is wrong with you!?”

“I’m sorry,” a male voice cried out in a frightened panic. “I’m so sorry.Fuck!Please, Samara, don’t tell Sky about this. I’m begging you. Fuckingpleasedon’t tell her.”

My brows furrowed as I listened to the exchange.

What the hell was going on in there?

“You just tried to kiss me and now you want me to lie to my best friend about it?Fuck. You. Brian.Get the hell out and don’t come back. Stop texting my phone and leave me the fuck alone.”

Heat flooded my brain and pounded away at my temples, making my fists stiffly clench and unclench at my sides.

Did she…

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