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“Now, you’re all going to behave as we fit you with these because if you don’t do exactly as we say, these little babies will be gettingveryacquainted with your insides. And if youstilldon’t listen, you’ll get an extra treatment.”

I give Smoke another signal and the spiky dildo starts vibrating. After a few moments, he cuts the vibrating and retracts the spikes.

Without another word, I step behind Bruce as the others take their spots. Levi moves the chains so that our guests’ arms are pulled toward the center of the room a foot or so.

Forcing Bruce’s shoulders down, I start to ram the dildo into his ass. He pleads for me to stop repeatedly, but that just makes me push harder.

When it’s in, I yank him upright as much as I can, and hiss in his ear. “All those women begged for you to stop raping them. Stop hurting them. But did you listen? No. Why the fuck would we stop when you beg?”

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Drae talking lowly into Preston’s ear and I grin darkly as I watch Preston’s face go white as a sheet before Drae thrusts the dildo into his ass.

Releasing Bruce, I step back and strip off my gloves, putting them in the bag as I wait for the others to be done.

Levi retracts the chains until they all are upright again and then raises them off the ground as much as their ankle chains will allow. The full weight of their bodies are now supported by their wrists.

Stepping forward, I get ready to ask our round of questions again.

“Who is X? What’s his real name?”

“K-Kristoff D-Davenport,” the X-look alike stutters.

I step in front of him. “Where’s he hiding? Where does he live?

“H-he has a house down in Louisiana. A p-plantation near the s-swamps. That’s where h-he usually goes when he n-needs to escape or after p-procuring a new p-pet for himself.”

“What’s your name? Don’t lie to me, boy.”

“Leon D-davenport. His s-son.”

Fuck, I was right.

“Where’s Phillip?”

“L-Last I saw, he was l-leaving with X a few hours b-before we l-left to grab M-Mae from the hospital.”

“Why was X, Bruce, Phillip, and Preston targeting my wife?”

“They w-wanted her m-money. Not just w-what she’d inherited, but also w-what’s under her dead n-name from the m-money laundering.”

Fuck, I’d forgotten about that.

Turning slightly, I catch Smoke’s eye and he gives me a chin lift. Spinning on my heel, I walk forward until I’m in front of Preston.

“What was your motive in targeting Lillian and Mae beside money?”

He grimaces slightly and then sneers at me. “I w-wanted her to p-pay. She r-ruined my life, so I w-wanted to r-ruin hers.”

“How did she ruin your life?”

“She d-divorced me and t-took away my c-cover. The d-dealership b-blew up in smoke and t-then my house was r-ripped apart, d-destroyed to the p-point where it was almost c-caving in on itself. My c-cars were blown up. She r-ruined my life, so I m-made her p-pay.” At the end of his rant, he’s so worked up spittle’s flying from his mouth.

Smoke chuckles darkly as he walks over by me. “None of that was her, you fucking idiot. I was the one that did that.”

“She w-went to you b-before she left me. I know she d-did because I saw it.”

“Then you didn’t pay much attention then, because she told me you tricked her. That it was you who had cheated, not me. When she told me she wanted me back, I told her to get the fuck out of here and never talk to me again. That’s it.”

Preston stares at him in confusion, shaking my head. “N-No, she t-told you to d-do it all.”

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