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“He definitely didn’t fuck you for your taste in music.” I turned it off and grimaced in the rearview mirror as I glared at Mel. He was objectively okay. He had nothing on my guys, but no one did.

The drive to one of the spare houses that belonged to my family from the university was short. Couldn’t go too far after all. I needed to have access to the guys at all times. I pulled into the driveway and hit the button for the garage. I checked the backseat once more to find Mel was still out cold. His blond hair covered most of his face as he lay back there.To be that at peace.

I made quick work of setting everything up, dragging Mel in, and sitting him in the middle of the empty living room. There weren’t any neighbors on either side of me. Still, I shoved a wad of cloth into his mouth just in case.

Until I was ready, I needed to blind him as well. I blindfolded him and stepped back, admiring my work. I nodded, pleased with myself. Mel groaned around his gag and moved a little. He had a nice goose egg on the corner of his head.

I ignored him in favor of what was in my hand. I’d let him wake up and panic on his own. I held his phone, scrolling through the pictures. Mel was a busy guy. He had multiple dicks in his camera roll, but the one I wanted to see most of all was Foxyn’s. There was a huge cock that my gaze was drawn to instantly. Thick and long. My mouth watered. There was another one that I knew as well.

I clenched my jaw as I yanked the scarf off Mel’s face and tossed the rag in his mouth to the side. “Who is this?”

Mel whimpered. “P-please let me go. I don’t know what this is about—”

My fingers curled into a fist, and I pulled it back before punching Mel in the face. My knuckles split on his teeth, and I drew them back, only to punch him again. Serotonin rushed through my veins, and I felt the corners of my mouth pulling up in a smile.

I forced myself to stop. “I asked a question.” I showed the picture of the perfect dick on the screen. “Whose cock is this?”

Mel sucked in air, blood coating the lower half of his face. His eyes were unfocused.

“Start talking, or I’m going to start doing things to you that will make your mother cry,” I warned.

Mel shook his head, blinking rapidly, trying to look at his phone screen. “Theon Wi-Wilson.”

A red haze dropped over me. As I tried to blink it away, I found Mel on the floor whimpering and crying as my foot slammed into him again and again. It was almost as if I was watching my actions from above, observing every movement like an outsider.

I stopped as a thought occurred to me. I grabbed Mel up and righted him. Tears carved a way through his snot and blood-covered face.

“Tell me, did you have sex with Theon?”

He shook his head.

“I don’t like liars, Mel. I’d really think about your answer before you try and bullshit me.”

“I didn’t!”

He trembled under me. It did very little to appease the jealousy that had a chokehold on me. I wanted to cut his dick off and shove it so far up his ass the coroner wouldn’t be able to remove it.

“Then why do you have his dick in your phone?” I grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked his head back. “Open your eyes and look at it. Is this not your phone?”

“It is. Please. I didn’t do it.”

My nails scraped over his scalp as the irritation festered in my stomach. “Feels like you’re trying to make me believe two plus two equals fish, Mel. I don’t like this.” I stepped back before I lost it and killed him.

“I didn’t do it. I got it from someone else,” Mel cried out.

“Who?”

“I don’t know.”

I sighed, and his bloodshot eyes pleaded with me to believe him. Still, I trusted no one. He could have sworn on the Bible, and I’d still think he was nothing but a liar.

“If I spread a rumor that you were doing drugs and into some heavy shit, I’m sure no one would look too hard for you after a few days. Then when your body appeared in the middle of the desert, needles hanging out of your arm, no one would be surprised."

“Please, not that! I’ll do anything, please.”

His begging was pointless to me as the idea took root. I could pull it off. A few well-placed pictures and some hearsay, and he’d just be another statistic. A college kid hooked on drugs and too stupid to stay clean winds up dead in the middle of the desert.

“I think Sabrina West sent it. I heard from a friend who heard from a friend that she’s Theon’s girlfriend.”

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