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His length hides more power than I imagined. I guess I really misjudged his physique.
“Hmm … I could tell you … or you could figure it out by yourself,” he muses.
He flips me over with ease.
He’s on top of me now, my arms pinned to my back, and for the life of me, I can’t fight him off.
“Is it that fucker up there?” I ask, lifting my head so I can look at the guy with the one green eye. The gnarly scar running from his eyebrow to the bottom of his cheek makes all the hairs on my neck stand up. He has those same eyes that I saw before at the party, one white underneath his scar, the other sparkling green as they bore a hole into my chest.
Is that him?
Or is it one of the guards I just pummeled to the floor?
Fuck, it could be anyone here. Felix warned me all of these Phantoms are evil.
“Pull her up,” the guy at the top of the stairs says as he waltzes down the steps.
Milo rips off his tie and makes a knot with his teeth, then wraps it around my wrists, sealing them tightly.
“That won’t stop me,” I growl.
“No …” He inches down, sliding across my body with his hard-on as he rips out his belt, and I turn my head to watch while he loops it through the holes slowly, eyes on mine like he enjoys it when I watch. For a second, I almost think he’s going to pull down his zipper, but then he turns around and tightly wraps the belt around my ankles, preventing me from using them.
“But this will.”
“Get off me,” I growl.
“Of course, my queen,” he muses as he gets up, only to hoist me up too, holding my arms so I can’t go anywhere.
I struggle against him and spin around, but then I come face-to-face with the guy with the scar.
He stares me down, tongue dipping out to wet his lips while his eyes sweep over my body, lingering on my peaked nipples before his gaze settles back on my eyes again.
“Bring her to the chapter room.”
That voice…
Milo drags me away before I can even react, and I can’t fight him off, despite trying my best to get rid of these binds. “I’m gonna fucking kill you, you know that, right?”
He groans as he pulls me into a room underneath the stairs. “Oh, please, do try. I’m begging you.”
My brows furrow. “What the …?”
Why does he sound like he’s begging me to do it?
“Try it. Go on.” The new voice makes me turn my head. Milo stops in his tracks too and swishes me around so we both face him.
A lean guy wearing a pair of beige khakis and a black shirt with light blond hair casually styled to the side, radiant blue eyes, and thick lashes stands before me, his naturally pointy lips drawing attention as he rubs them together when he spots me.
He’s the kind of beautiful that would make people turn after walking past him.
Even the guy with the scar turns his head when he spots him, his wavy hair casually falling over his face. “Nathan. I thought you were with—”
“That got cut short by an alert on my phone,” Nathan replies, taking off his sunglasses as he stands in the door opening to the chapter room. “Someone broke into the building.” He folds his arms and leans against the doorjamb as he eyes me up and down. “And that someone was wrecking everything in sight. A certain … Rivera girl.”
So he knows who I am.
“Darryl!” the guy with the scar calls through the building, and a guy rushes into the room.
