Page 156 of Bite of Pain


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“Fine,” Dalton drawled, rolling his eyes. “Prince has left the building, y’all.”

Clueless as to what they were talking about, the music suddenly cut off and Trevor leapt from the vehicle. White as a ghost, he pressed a hand to his heart, gasping for breath.

“Dammit, Daddy. Don’t ever do that again,” he shrieked. “You scared the cra—crackers out of me.”

“You should have been paying attention,” Drake admonished, arching a brow.

“I was.”

“No, you weren’t,” he growled, cinching a hand in Trevor’s hair. “You were wiggling your ass in the seat and singing your balls off.”

As Drake hauled his hissing sub around the front of the SUV, I cringed in sympathy.

Still meshed within a wall of Doms, standing on the stairs, I slowly realized…we’d been out in the open, fiddle-farting around for several minutes, with zero sign of Elliott.

Clearly, the man was long gone.

This whole panic-inducing Dominant bodyguard shit was nothing more than an exercise of pure paranoia.

Irritation replaced my fear.

Cursing under my breath, I wiggled from Mika’s grasp and hurried off the last step.

I raced straight to Trevor, who was still wincing in pain, and apologizing to Drake for what…listening to music?

“Thank you, Trev. I appreciate you, and how brave you were sitting out here all by yourself.” I hugged him tightly while pinning Drake with an angry scowl.

“Seriously?” Mika barked, easing in alongside Drake.

My heart sputtered.

Though my ass was still throbbing, I was confronting a Dom and sticking up for a fellow sub…again.

“I-I…” My mind went blank. I could almost feel my brain cells shaking their heads and tossing up their hands before they bowed out…leaving me on my own.

“With your permission, Mika?” Drake smirked.

“Be my guest.”

The evil smile tugging my Master’s lips filled me with dread.

With a low growl, Drake sank his other fist into my hair and tugged my head back. I gasped as pain skittered over my scalp.

“Master, no,” Trevor wailed. “It’s my fault.”

“Not a word, boy, or I’ll shove a ball gag in your mouth for a week,” Drake snarled, still pinning me with an angry glare. “It’s times like these I’d give anything to have you under my wing again, Julianna.”

Though I knew it was pointless, I turned a pleading glance Mika’s way. His lips pressed into a thin line. He shook his head and drew his hand back before landing a stinging slap to my throbbing welts.

Fire surged through me.

A howl of pain tore from my throat.

My knees buckled.

Tears spilled from my eyes as I lurched forward, colliding with Drake’s wide chest.

“We’ve got movement,” Max barked.

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