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“Don't use that tone with me, Fynn!”
“So, what was this threat about? The one that Mr. Scott got.”
“I'm not for sure,” My Dad waves his hand in the air, “Something about him speaking up about something or other, or else they will hurt his daughter.”
“Someone is threatening to hurt Catalina Scott?” I ask, surprised.
“You remember Catalina?” he asks as if I've met her before.
“We just met her a few weeks ago. Why?”
“No, Fynn. You three boys were young, but we used to have a lot of barbeques at the Scott home. Catty was only about two then, and you boys were four or five.”
“Catty?” I grin.
“Yeah, that's what we all called her back then, but she hates it now.” My father informs me.
So, not only do I know what our Little Saint wants help with, I now know that we used to play together as kids, and she hates the nickname, Catty...interesting. However, something else comes to mind, and I look back at my dad.
“How are you all friends with the Scotts?” I ask.
“Well, Devlin was a Lord with us. We have been friends since we all started college. Hell, Ashlee was the Saint's Sorority Prez back then.” He grins as though he remembers a fond memory.
“What is it, Dad?”
“What? Oh, nothing. Just remembering a few good times with a Saint of our own back then. I wonder if she's still wild in the sack.”
“Oh, that's gross, Dad,” I tell him as I pretend to gag.
“Pfft, this was just before your mother, but let me tell you, Devlin was one lucky man marrying that Saint because she definitely sinned a lot.”
“Okay, I'm out of here!” I jump up and head for the door.
My father laughs but calls out to me, “Hey, do me a favor and just kind of look out for Catty. Let me know if you see or hear anything.”
“Yeah, sure, whatever.” I raise my hand in a wave and hurry out, wanting nothing more than to get back and relay all this newfound information to the guys.
I wonder if Little Saint signed the contract or if she ran away as soon as she read it. I don't know anybody in their right mind who would sign it unless they are really desperate. Looking at my watch and seeing the time, I think I'm probably too late, but as I go to round the corner near the library, something, or I should say someone, slams into me.
When they step back, I grin, “If it isn't the sexy Little Saint. Is the deed done?”
“Deed?” She cocks a brow, and I smirk.
“The contract...did you sign it?” I question a bit impatiently.
She gets a slight attitude with me as she raises her finger, “What do you think?”
My cock hardens instantly with what this means for me, for all of us, “So, we own you now...”
“Nobody owns me!” She glares.
“The Lords do, and I can't believe you have the guts to stand here and talk to me like this, Little Saint.” I bring my arms up on each side of her, caging her in against the wall. I can't help but take her finger and suck the droplet of blood still forming on the tip. Oak got her deep. When she yanks her hand away, I look her in the eye, “Oh, the fun we will have with our new little toy.”
I can still taste a trace of her blood on my lip, so I lick it before biting down, but she has to open her mouth again, saying, “In your dreams, perv!”
“We will see about that...”
I push away from her but don't take my eyes off her curvaceous form. I still remember what she looks like without clothes on, and it does nothing to help with my raging boner at the moment. I have to walk away. I can't stay here; otherwise, I will drag her into the nearest bathroom, shove her to her knees and make her swallow my whole fucking cock just to watch her gag as it goes deep down.
