Page 119 of Evil Boys


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I point at the hall. “Milo. Go. Check the area. I don’t want visitors.”

“HELP!” Harvey screams, so I punch him in the face to shut him up.

There’s some ruckus outside, and I can hear Milo’s nunchucks whipping through the air, along with the sound of groans.

Nathan looks at me. “We’ve got company.”

More grunts emanate from outside, and Nathan barges toward the hallway to see what it is.

“Don’t.”

Nathan stops in the middle of the living room, clenching his fist. But he’s not the only one.

I’d recognize that voice anywhere.

Lana.

She wasn’t joking when she said she’d see us tonight.

Fuck.

She enters the house wearing an actual fucking latex bodice and jeans along with that same kitty mask as the first time I saw her. And fuck me, just the mere sight of her in that outfit makes me want to rip it off and fuck that pussy raw.

Her knife is against Milo’s throat, his hands clutched behind his back.

Nathan stares at them in disbelief. “What the f—”

Milo rarely loses a fight.

“On. Your. Knees,” she grits at Milo.

And he sinks to the floor, whimpering from her knife against his throat.

Nathan fishes out his own knife, but Lana pushes her blade into Milo’s neck even farther.

“One step and I slit his throat,” she says.

“You fucking wouldn’t,” Nathan growls. “Don’t you fucking dare!”

“Wanna test me out?” she asks, tilting Milo’s head with her blade.

“I’m sorry, Nathan,” Milo pleads, looking up at both of us.

“How did you even fucking win against him?” Nathan grits.

“Does it matter?” I say. “She’s here now. How the fuck did you even find us?”

The crazy smile that forms on her lips almost makes my cock twitch. “You’re not the only one who knows how to stalk someone …”

Oh fuck. Now that really made my cock bob against the fabric of my pants.

“But I have your fucking friend to thank for the exact details,” she adds, glancing at Milo.

“What?” Nathan growls, staring at Milo, who looks up at him with guilt lacing his eyes. “Youtoldher?”

“He ratted you out,” she muses, proud of her accomplishment. “After I gave him what he wanted.”

And fuck me, I thought I couldn’t fall any harder, but apparently, I could. What a devious little fucking kitty.

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