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"You know," he replied gruffly. "Do not make me say it."
His whore.
"Am I the only one?" I asked then, body trembling.
Silence.
"Trigger."
"What do you want me to say to you?"
"I want you to tell me that I'm the only one in your bed," I hissed, mind on emotional overdrive. "Tell me that, Trig. Fucking tell me!"
He didn’t respond.
"If you touch another girl, I will cut your cock off while you sleep," I warned him, enraged at the thought of him fucking other women. "I mean it," I added, consumed in a white-hot flood of jealously. "You don’t fuck other whores."
Trig glanced over his shoulder, dark eyes finding mine. "Come here."
Shifting onto my knees, I crawled over to where he was sitting and settled down facing him.
"Promise me," I said, breathing hard and fast. "Say you won't touch other whores."
"Hmm." His eyes took a long, drugging appraisal of my body and I grabbed his face, forcing him to look at me.
"Say it," I hissed through clenched teeth. "Tell me you won't touch another woman."
His dark eyes speared me holes through me as he watched me watch him. "Are you my wife,corderito?" he finally asked, tone soft. "Do you love me?"
"Absolutely not," I spat, furious with him for toying with my frazzled emotions. "No way."
"I see." Nodding slowly, Trig pulled his face from my grasp and took another drag. "Are you my whore?" he asked on a heavy exhale.
"Never," I snarled, reaching up to snatch the joint from his fingers.
"Then what are you to me?" he asked, moving the joint out of my reach. Holding it in front of my face, he snagged my chin between his fingers and guided my lips to his fingers. "Hmm?" he coaxed, smoothing my hair behind my ear when I placed my lips around the joint and took a hit. "Bad little lamb."
Closing my eyes, I held my breath, reveling in the burn in my lungs, as a tingling, dizzy feeling slowly crept through me.
"Well,corderito?" Trailing his cracked knuckles over my cheek, he leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Why would I make such a promise to you?"
Flicking my eyes open, I cupped the back of his neck and dragged his face to mine, lips parted and touching.
Looking deep into his dangerous eyes, I slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke from my lungs into his and whispered, "Because I'm your queen."
"Sí." His eyes blazed with heat and his arms came around me, pulling me onto his lap "Mi reina."
8
Breaking all ranks, rules, and orders, I wandered down the corridor of the compound with Patrice trailing after me.
"You must get back in room," he complained like a little bitch boy. "Jefeno like this."
I rolled my eyes. "I already told you, Patrice; yourjefecan kiss my ass."
"You makemuchotrouble for Patrice," he grumbled. "Perra loca."
Crazy bitch.
