Page 95 of The Devil's Saint


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I won’t keep what we have a secret from my brothers any longer.

Her sweet peony scent permeates the air around me as she nears. Collecting her hands in mine, I pull her onto my open lap, making her yelp. My face nuzzles into the crook of her neck, making my cock instantly stiffen, remembering how good she tasted this morning.

I thought I’d died and gone to heaven when I woke to find her sitting on my face, her wet pussy lips spread wide and ready. Informing me that possession is nine-tenths of the law and that my face belonged to her until I made her come.

She was panting out her orgasm in under two minutes.

I’d take her cum before a cup of coffee in the morning any day of the week.

Grabbing her chin with my thumb and forefinger, I bring her face closer to mine. “Don’t ever knock or apologize for interrupting me again.”

I press closer to her, bringing my lips to hers, feeling her body soften against me.

A throat clears, and she pulls away, dazed by our kiss and slightly embarrassed.Fucking assholes.

I finger the bracelet around her wrist that’s hidden under the sleeve of her green sweater. “What was it you wanted to speak to me about, Angel?”

“Nice to see the two love birds have fucked and finally made up,” Colton chirps cheerfully.

Lexy’s cheeks turn crimson, and I shoot Colton a stern look to knock it off.

“It’s my mom. I’m really worried, Saint. I think we need to call a doctor. She’s…” Lexy trails off.

“I’ll get Julia out here as soon as I can. Anything she needs is hers,” I assure her.

Lexy offers me a grateful smile then gracefully slides off my lap. “Thank you. I appreciate it. I’m going to give my aunt a call as well. She was there for my mom after my dad died, and I think it will help.”

“Anything you want. It’s yours.”

“Must have been some night,” Colton jokes under his breath to Caleb, who responds with laughter.

Lexy ignores them, confidently striding to the door. She pulls it open and then turns to Colton. “It was,” she volunteers, giving him a wink before closing the door behind her.

My fists clench, and I have to stop myself from calling her back and spanking her ass for winking at another man. Even if it is one of my best friends. As innocent as it may be, the truth is, I don’t give a fuck who it is. Those eyes are for me and me alone.

My intense gaze remains fixed on Colton. Seems the two of them may have grown close over the past few weeks. I mentally note to review all the camera footage later when I’m alone. Nothing came of the footage from the gym, but I swear if he’s put a foot out of place with her…

The pungent smell of cigarette smoke wafts through the air as Caleb lights up, the atmosphere shifting after Lexy’s departure.

“They’re here,” Caleb announces, glancing down at his phone screen on the security app.

The three of us leave the office to go down to the private office in the bunker. I meant what I said about Owl never being in the house again.

Ten minutes later, strong knuckles rapped against the door of the downstairs meeting room.

“Come in,” I command, my tone firm and authoritative.

Chains enters first, followed by Owl. Chains, aware of the protocol, refrained from sitting until instructed. Owl’s gaze assesses Caleb and me, taking note of our newly adorned suits. To be a boss, one must look dominant, powerful, and commanding. From now on, it’s only slacks and shirts outside the house and working hours.

“What’s with the suits?” Owl questions.

“Have a seat,” I instruct, gesturing towards the vacant leather chairs.

“We had a visit this morning from Chief Manson and Detective Fuller from the FBI,” I divulged.

Owl’s brows lift in surprise, and I elaborate, “My father was found dead this morning.”

“Holy fuck.” Owl’s head drops, his hands cradling it in disbelief. “Holy fuck.”

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