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As if noticing I’m thinking about her in this way, she glances over her shoulder at me with a sly look on her face.
She acts innocent, but after watching me the last few hours, I can tell she’s starting to realize the wrath inside of me is ready to come out and play.
I’m barely hanging on by a thread as it is. With the Santiago shit and everything happening down south, the rage is building by the day.
Then Ivy walks out in a dress that screams to tear her apart, and the only thought in my mind is to do exactly that.
“Well, well, well, look who decided to come out in play?” A voice comes from behind me. My heated lust turns to ice and I have to contain the snarl that wants to take over my face as I glance at Max, the Jessie that’s been in my bed one too many times.
“Max.” I nod at her and turn back around to see Ivy giving me a funny look.
Max slides onto the bench, scooting over so her bare thigh presses right next to mine.
“You aren’t dressed up.” She pouts.
“Am I ever?” I suck down my cigarette, giving a slight shake of my head at Ivy when she takes a step towards me. I don’t want them talking to each other. Max is a chronic shit starter and will only start drama with Ivy.
Why the hell did I ever sleep with her? Oh yeah, her hug ass.
“Do you know what I am?” She rasps, bumping her shoulder against mine. I lean away from her, not liking the heavy vodka scent coming off of her or her voice that she uses when she wants to sleep with me.
I glance over at her and see her leather one piece. It’s black, the bottoms being shorts that probably show off her ass when she’s walking. The top has a low v, showing off the fact that she’s not wearing a bra. She has a mask covering her eyes and some black cat ears.
“Cat woman.” I say, not guessing, but rather insinuating.
“Bingo.” She leans over, grabbing onto my thigh and giving it a squeeze. “It’s kind of cold out here, want to go inside?”
“Aziel?”Fuck.
Ivy walks up to me with an irritated look on her face. I move even further away from Max, ending up on the edge of the picnic table.
“Aw, cute. What’re you supposed to be?” Max asks Ivy, like she’s talking to a little kid.
Double fuck.
Ivy narrows her eyes at Max, glaring at her then looking back towards me. “Can I talk to you?”
“Yeah.” I move to get off the bench when Max slams her palm on my thigh. “Sorry, kid. We’re in the middle of a conversation. If it’s past your bedtime, maybe you can see him tomorrow? Later in the day though, I’m thinking we’ll be up pretty late tonight.”
Ivy scoffs at her, baffled and shocked and I can see as the irritation builds to a red-hot anger.
I peel Max’s hand off my thigh. “Max, you need to—” I start.
Max stands up and straddles me, her ass right in Ivy’s face as she leans in on me. “Baby, are you really spending time with that little girl? She looks like she’s still in training bras. You want to be with a kid, or do you want to spend your night with a woman?” Her finger pulls at the v of her shirt, revealing a peak of her left nipple.
Max’s head jerks back and she flies off my lap, landing on her back on the dirt ground.
“What the fuck?!” She screeches.
Shocked, I look and see Ivy standing above her, steam pouring out of her ears and her blue eyes turned a fiery red. She looks angrier than I’ve ever seen her as she white knuckle grips Max’s hair in her tiny fingers.
“Slut!” Ivy says as she pulls Max away by the hair.
“Agh! You bitch!” Max rolls over, gripping onto Ivy’s wrist as she tries to gain control. She rolls around and kicks Ivy in the shin. Ivy stumbles, turning angrier as she punches Max in the face.
Max grabs onto her own hair and pulls, ripping some out of her own skull and the rest of out Ivy’s hand.
“You’re going to fucking pay for that!” Max punches Ivy right in the nose, and it instantly starts gushing blood, pouring out of her nostrils. Ivy cups her nose, screaming out in pain.
