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Chapter Seventeen
Hangman
Islip out of the bedroomwhile Justine is still sleeping and go searching for Shannan. “Hangman,” she breathes out when she sees me.
“We have a problem?” I ask her, knowing the shit she pulled last night earned her a strike against the club.
“N-no,” she stutters out, arms going around her stomach.
“Disrespect my old lady again, you and I will be having a different conversation,” I tell her. I know Justine ain’t my official old lady yet, but no time like the present to drill it into this bitch.
“But I thought I was yours,” she says so quietly I almost miss it.
My lip curls, what the hell? “What gave you that idea?”
“You haven’t fucked anyone in months, and then suddenly, I’m all you fuck. I thought I was special.”
“You’re not, just a hole I get to use when I feel like it. But Justine, that woman is mine and will be so much more soon. Better remember your place here before you lose it.”
I walk away from her, not letting her get another word in and go back to Justine. I saw the way Shannan watched us last night, so I knew there was going to be an issue, and while I got Rage to have a word with her, I knew it needed to come from me.
Hopefully, now she gets her role in this club because I would hate to have to get rid of her. She’s a good asset to the club, considering she’s down for just about anything. Not like she’d have a choice anyway.
She’s right, though. She has been the only whore I’ve fucked around here, and that’s going to change. Can’t stand clingers and that’s just what she proved to be.
Going back to my room, I notice Justine starting to stir, “Babe, time to get up.”
“But this bed is so comfy,” she groans.
I grin, damn right it is, I only buy the best shit. “Time to get up and head home, I have shit to do today, but we’re not done, I’ll pick you up again tonight.”
“Mmm, okay,” she says, groggily. “Last night was different, in a good way. The table thing was awkward as hell, but I get it’s your thing.”
“Yeah,” is all I say, not sure what else to say to that.
“We’re not going to do that again, though, right?”
I think about it for a moment and then reply, “Once more, baby, when I fully claim you.”
She sits up, elbow to the bed, “But isn’t that what you did last night?”
I sit on the bed in the crook of her body, “No, that was me showing the club you’re mine, when I claim you, you’ll be tatted with my mark.”
