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“I’ll find you and kill you.”

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MG might go. Part of me wouldn’t blame her as I strip down and shower.

But even if she does, this isn’t over.

I don’t believe her. Fooling around with my enemy is beyond stupid. I’d say maybe she couldn’t help herself. He’s rich, good looking…

So am I.

And women flock to me.

This isn’t ego. It’s fact. Cold and hard. I know what I have, and I know how to use it. I could keep passing around Nora, have her gangbanged for my pleasure. Find her another monster cock and have that man and Carlos absolutely ruin her for anyone else, and I know she’d look at me with longing. I know she’d be wanting me.

Because when I finally made her come, she fucking sobbed. She shook and her eyes rolled back and she gushed. I made her come so hard she says she saw the heavens.

It’s a line, but the thing is, she meant it. I’m capable of giving sublime pleasure, and also leading the woman up to the edge of the line and withholding it.

Nora would follow me anywhere for another taste of that bliss.

I’m a fucking asshole. I know that. But I didn’t make her come here. I told her how things would go down, including playing with her, flashing her in public. She said yes.

She turned up.

When it came to the introduction to the director? She knew that was separate. If she didn’t get on that plane, I’d still have done it. I’m not a total cretin. Mostly.

I breathe out and dry off, pushing my hand through damp hair.

Nora isn’t the problem.

MG is.

This situation is.

Me wanting MG is. Fuck…how someone can go from that washed out bland thing I met that turned out to have teeth at the end of our first meeting, something that intrigued; to this. A hot bombshell that comes with her own brand of napalm and razor wire.

What’s not to be fucking turned on by?

Maybe she didn’t tell him or even work for him. Maybe she just liked him, and she got into wherever he had the jewels with a little strategic seduction. Or…I don’t fucking know.

I’ve waited so long to get this. The fucking Agnossio family took everything from me. Everything. And mark my words, if that cunt’s mama still breathed, I’d fuck her and kill her. Just like his father did to my sister.

Closing my eyes, I lean on the edge of the vanity in my bathroom.

Lili… Fucking Christ was she a handful. A gorgeous, vivacious handful and perfect pickings for a predatory bastard like Agnossio Senior.

He didn’t rape her once. There was the time she went to the party at the Agnossio mansion—I’d been busy and didn’t much care for them or the way her eyes shone when she looked at Hendrick.

But I’d been home when she came in, early hours, dress ripped, panties in her hand—she didn’t let me see them, but I’m not a fucking fool, just like I knew what the marks on her thighs were from.

She was crying. Mouth bruised and not from being punched or hit.

Someone had had her.

Lili was fucking fifteen.

At first, I thought it was Hendrick, but he and Lili denied it. He pointed out she was jailbait and that wasn’t his thing. And his girl at the time was smoking, so I believed him. And Lili? She denied everything, said she had a fight with her boyfriend.

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