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“Doing Rhymer’s bidding now, bitch?” His words came out labored, blood oozing from his shoulders.
“Nope. This is on me. And for those assholes you sent to kill me. And sweet, precious Polina. You were supposed to take care of her. Instead, you set her up.”
“The bitch didn’t do her job. She knew the risk.”
And that was all the confirmation I needed. “She also thought you weren’t a total piece of shit, a lesson she had to learn the hard way.”
I stabbed the knife in his arm and sliced all the way down to the elbow.
“Fuck!” he screamed.
I smiled and let the pleasure of causing him pain wash over me. Soothe me. “I imagine what Polina went through was worse.”
“Yeah. It was.” There was a flicker of emotion in his eyes, but I ignored it. Fuck him and his emotions.
“Good. Time to return the favor.” I looked down at Dealio, but all I could see was what he’d done, the kids he sent to find me and what happened to Polina.
With one foot to his chest, I pushed him down to his back and stuck a knife in one palm and then the other, his screams drowned out by the jukebox Thomas had turned on.
“Struggling will only make this more fun for me.”
“You’ll get what’s coming to you, bitch.”
“Maybe, but not today.”
With one quick jab, my knife ended his miserable life. Then I cut his t-shirt down the middle to reveal the Ace-King tattoo over his heart. Gently at first, I traced the tattoo with the tip of my knife. “And not by you.”
The tip broke his skin, and I took my time carving the tattoo, digging it out of his flesh the way they’d branded it onto Polina and so many other women.
I took my time and carved out every Black Jacks tattoo on his flesh, all eight of them. And shoved them in his filthy mouth.
“Feel better?” Thomas’ whispered words sent a shiver down my spine, and I turned to him with a smile.
“I’m so fucking hot for you right now.”
Heat and affection darkened his gaze. “Yeah? It was pretty impressive, Sadie. Watching you work like that.”
“Is your dick hard?”
He nodded and licked his lips, sliding a finger down my blood-stained face. “It is.”
“Show me.”
With a smile, Thomas spun me around and bent me over the closest table, barely a foot from Dealio’s cold dead eyes facing the sky, and yanked my slacks down. Then his.
And then his cock slid deep in one smooth thrust that shook me to my core. He held my neck down and pounded into me just the way I liked it, hard, and deep.
“You’re so fucking wet.” The sound of his grunts mixed with the sound of our flesh smacking together made me hotter, more feral.
Each thrust got deeper as my greedy cunt took him all. This was what I needed. A painfully pleasurable hard fuck.
I closed my eyes and took it, accepting every thrust of his cock. “Yes, Thomas. Fuck me.”
He grunted low in his throat, slamming into me. One hand gripped my hip while the other held my throat.
“Say it again. Say you want me to fuck you harder,” he demanded.
“Fuck me harder, Thomas. Please. Harder, faster, now.”
