Page 70 of Escape the Reaper


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“Like you did,” he snapped.

I let a little bit of the darkness show as the corners of my mouth lifted. “One would think that all that useless dick-sucking you did for Samuel to get that chair would have smarted your pride for at least a lifetime.” I headed back to the table and rested my arms on the top of Jamie’s chair. “Or is the correct phrase ‘ass-kissing’? I can never remember.” I shrugged.

With how clenched his jaw was, I was surprised I couldn’t hear his molars grinding. “Would you like to know what he offered me for my support?”

“Do I really need to ask? I can tell you’re dying to tell me.”

He grinned proudly, as if he was three steps ahead of me in the game we criminals love to play. “Dylan offered me Brenna, if I help him take over.”

I didn’t say anything because I knew the reason he was telling me was coming.

“Now, you are right about my feelings for the little prick. If I was offered something better…” He trailed off, leaving what was unsaid up to me.

I lifted my arms off Jamie’s chair to stand straight. “What could be better than Brenna?”

“You could still offer me Brenna along with naming me your successor,” he suggested.

“Is that all?” I quipped.

“Or…I can have you,” he said. “You can still be the bitch queen of the Quinns, but you will fuck me whenever I want and if I don’t like something, you will do what you can to please me.”

I pretended to mull over what he said and took a drink.

As he watched me, he looked so damn smug. “I think I know which you will choose.”

I arched a brow at him. “Oh, really?”

“You are clever and ruthless, I’ll give you that, but your weakness is your love for your family. You’ll sacrifice yourself before you’ll ever hand over Brenna.”

I moved back over to Stefan’s—no—my chair, pushed it away from the table. Facing him, I took another sip from my glass before setting it near the corner of the table. Holding his eyes, I unfastened the button on my suit jacket and opened it enough for him to see my breasts. I watched as his disgusting, triumphant gaze dropped to take them in. Not letting him look for long, I turned around and hopped onto the edge of the table. I peeked over my shoulder at him. “Well?”

He stood quickly and came to stand in front of me, eyes locked onto my breasts. The way he stared at me made me feel like I was nothing more than the spoils from a game he thought he’d won.

He grabbed the lapels of my jacket and shoved it off my shoulders to get a better view of me. My jacket got caught at the crease of my elbows. “Take this off,” he ordered. So I did and tossed my jacket on the floor.

His hands gripped my breasts. “You’re such a good girl when you want to be.”

The way he groped me hurt and I could see that he was waiting for a reaction. I didn’t give him one.

“Kiss me,” he demanded as his fingers dug into the soft tissue of my breast and he pulled me toward him.

I leaned forward and his mouth slammed down onto mine hard enough to clank our teeth. His kiss was just like his touch. Sloppy and with the intent to hurt. His tongue explored my mouth and his teeth bit at my lips. He let go of one of my breasts to grab the back of my head so he could shove his tongue farther into my mouth as if to gag me with it.

Alright, I’ve let this go on long enough.

I reached to the small of my back, grabbed the grip of my gun, brought the barrel under the side of his jaw, and pulled the trigger.

Blood hit me from my cheek down to my belly button. Sean’s body dropped to the ground like a sack of potatoes. I arched back a little with my hand on the table behind me and I set my gun down in front of Jamie’s chair so I could scoop up my drink. As I took another sip, one of the doors behind Stefan’s chair opened. Jamie poked his head in. His eyes went wide at the sight of me bloody and topless. He came into the room and shut the door behind him. As he got closer, his eyes dropped to the floor in front of me.

As he stared down at Sean’s body, he sighed. He didn’t ask me for an explanation. Instead, he walked past me to the other end of the room where the other set of doors were. He opened a door, looked out into the hall, said something I couldn’t hear, then stepped back with the door opened wide.

The two enforcers Sean had brought with him walked into the room. Their attention was immediately locked onto half-naked me. Meanwhile, Jamie shut the door, reached behind him, and pulled out his gun.

By the time they noticed their boss dead on the floor, Jamie aimed at the backs of their heads and pulled the trigger, one right after the other.

I looked Jamie up and down, admiring every delicious inch of him. He caught me checking him out.

“That’s the second time today you’ve done something sexy,” I said.

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