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My gaze flicks to Kai and he makes eye contact, slightly jerking his head in the affirmative before rolling his eyes and then glaring daggers at the bastard’s back. Good. He wants to fucking kill him as much as I want to now.
“Oh, calm the fuck down, guys. Emmerson was just a fuck buddy. It wasn’t arelationship. In fact, it’s been like a year since we met up. We haven’t even talked since…well…nevermind.” Rage like nothing I’ve ever felt before burns a trail through my veins and stomach, my fists clenching so tightly I worry for a second that I might break a finger.
“No. Please continue. I’d like to know when you last…talked.” I know I’m acting like an asshole now, my voice thick with rage and struggling to enunciate each word. I can’t even look at her right now.
“Oh, shove it, Nic. She hasn’t been with him since us. You don’t have to be a jealous fuck.” Kai snorts, leaning his head back against the banister behind him. Whose side is he on?
Wicked’s. Probably Wicked’s.
“No. It’s fine, Kai. I know you’re all a little curious to know. At least Nic has the decency to be up front about it.” Wicked chastises him, earning a wince from her little jokester, and making me smirk at the asshole when he won’t meet my eyes. “I called him the night you all decided to move in with me without my permission. I was horny, and mad, and I wanted an outlet so I didn’t break my no fraternizing with colleagues rule. We can all see how that turned out, can’t we?”
“You fucking what?” I round on her finally, trusting Ezra to not let Emmerson move an inch behind my back.
“You fucking heard me! But don’t worry. I changed my mind halfway through the call and hung up. I had three tantalizing assholes who wouldn’t get out of my head. What a bunch of fucking cockblocks!” She slams her hands on her hips, scarred, white eyes staring daggers directly into my soul.
I can’t help it.
I grab her roughly by the waist and slam my lips to hers in a searing kiss, laying claim to what is mine, what this douchebag has absolutely no right to even look at. She gives as good as she gets as she opens up and battles for dominance.
Her legs snake around my hips as I lift her into my arms and shove her against the side of the house, not caring where we are or who can see. Her barely there cotton shorts do nothing to stop me from grinding my cock against her heat, pulling a moan from her throat right before she bites my bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.
I pull back with a groan, noting the way she presses herself harder against me even as she wipes her mouth and grins wickedly, my blood smearing across her cheek. Heat floods me as she arches her back and I’m just about to say fuck it and undo my pants to slam into her with a frenzy when she winds up and…slaps me across the face.
With otherworldly good aim.
“Fuck! What was that for?” I rub at my jaw, letting her slide down my body and push me away, my cock now weeping as if to mourn what we’re being denied.
“Thatwas for thinking you have some sort of fucking claim on me, dickhead! It’s my choice, and mine alone, who I give my body to!” The only consolation I receive after her words are the stricken growls and negatives both KaiandEzra put voice to behind us.
“Like hell! The only way that guy is coming anywhere near you is if he’s a corpse you need to read!” I spit the words, fire blazing through my soul and threatening to be unleashed on everyone around me.
“I didn’t say I wanted him! I said it’s my fucking choice!” She crosses her arms over her chest, revealing the lack of bra beneath the man’s shirt she’s swimming in, which I’m pretty sure is Kai’s. It’s probably the only reason it’s not reaching her ankles like Ezra’s would.
Does she not wear my clothes because they’re all collared shirts and uncomfortable to lounge in? Maybe I need to invest in t-shirts too, so she can wear mine. They’d be far superior in quality than the ones these degenerates leave her in. What is that fabric? It looks itchy as fuck.
“There’s one thing you need to get straight, Izabella.” I step closer to her, my voice hard and menacing as I grab her throat and angle her face towards mine, my gaze stroking over her features far more lovingly than my words are. “You are not to touch a single fucking person on this planet outside of us ever again. You're ours just as much as we are yours.”
I tighten my hold on her neck just slightly as my other hand cups the mound between her legs, pressing her against the house as her skin flushes pink and her breathing turns coarse and frantic.
“Thisis ours andonlyours.” I flick my tongue out, licking along the seam of her lips before snagging it between my teeth and biting hard enough to cause pain, but not break the skin. Her hips buck forward in my hold, pressing harder against my hand.
“Do you understand?” She merely moans in response and I move the hand on her cunt to her tit, pinching her nipple in warning, eliciting a gasp from her delicate throat. “I said, do youunderstand?!”
“Yes, sir.” She slurs the words as she arches closer to me, but I simply press a gentle kiss to her parted lips.
“Good girl. Now show us some fucking respect and take out the trash.”
I release her completely, slapping her ass as she stumbles past me towards the group once more. She lets out an adorable squeak, but continues placing one foot in front of the next until she reaches Ezra’s side, who immediately wraps an arm around her waist to support her shaky frame.
I smirk at the display, proud and confident in my ability to show her exactly where she stands with us. She’s a spitfire, sure to try and press our buttons and push us away out of fear or as a defense, but her nana made a good point the other day.
And I think I’m finally ready to accept it.
14
“Yeahhhh…Emmerson, it’s time for you to go.” I hook my thumb over my shoulder, willing him to leave without a fight because momma’s got way bigger plans tonight. I don’t care if it’ll be messy, I’m not ashamed of my bodily functions, and a real man wouldn’t shy away from a bit of blood anyways.
Nic doesn’t seem like the type to avoid sex while I’m on the rag. Especially with the way he practically vibrated with lust when I bit him hard enough to make him bleed. Yeah, he’s so not running. And even if he tried, I don’t think I’d let him get away at this point. I’m too worked up.
