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First, it was because of my stepbrother and now… my best friend.

She stills for a fraction of a second, sensing my presence like she was waiting for my arrival. If I wasn’t so attuned and staring so closely, I would’ve missed it. Ever so slowly, hooded brown eyes slide to mine and roam over me before turning away.

The action, conveying without words that I’m unwanted.

Replaceable.

That I’m interrupting her slutty little rebellion.

I try to remain impassive and cold but I’m not made of stone, no matter how hard I try. My body vibrates with violence as she sits on Justin’s lap while his fingers grip her thighs, thumb rubbing back and forth.

Every part of her body that he touches, I want to replace and mark with my teeth, imprint her skin and make her scream.

Until I’m the only one she feels.

Justin doesn’t seem to notice me while caressing her soft skin. And why wouldn’t he? The bastard has the sexiest woman alive writhing on his lap. And I served her ripe to him for the taking.

My first and last mistake.

He stays still in a trance, while she boldly grips his shoulders and grinds on his leg. The friction against her cunt makes a loud moan escape from her lips as she throws her head back. I can’t tell if she’s actually aroused by him or putting on a show for me.

I’ll bet my soul on the latter.

Well played, kitten.

Her bared throat is begging for my hand to be wrapped around it, as I cut off her airway for being so close yet out of my reach. For making me feel like I’m dying. I just might if she doesn’t stop taking her pleasure from my best friend.

I lose the last of my senses as her head lowers like she’s about to kiss him. The fucker won’t be the first to taste her lips before me. An intimacy she never allowed me. Like I didn’t deserve and had to earn it.

My stepbrother sure as hell didn’t deserve it, yet I saw her give him dozens of kisses.

It was tortuous. An inescapable nightmare.

It’s the same feeling rising like a tide as her small hands cup Justin’s face. The thread holding me together finally snaps and I bark a fraction of a second before their mouths are about to touch.

“Enough.”

Chapter Sixteen

DASH

Both of them halt, their lips still inches apart as my voice cuts through the air.

“Get away from him, kitten.”

I exhale only when she leans away from him but continues to move her hips slowly. My fists clench when one of the straps of her dress falls dangerously low on her slender shoulder.

“You’re interrupting us again, Dash,” she retorts, without looking my way.

Fucking brat.

She will pay for every second she remains glued to him.

Justin finally meets my furious gaze with a smirk of his own and shrugs innocently. I’ll be dealing with him later. That isifhe comes out of this alive. Taking a threatening step forward, I harshly order her again, “Get the fuck off his lap before I kill him because of you.”

She stills but doesn’t move to follow my command despite the threat I have every intention of making a reality. Something she foolishly and defiantly ignores as she meets my gaze while Justin intelligently stays quiet. His amusement, however, is unmistakable.

“Kitten,” I warn, my voice on edge.

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