Page 104 of War and his Queen


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He kicks off the wall and draws closer, until his boots hit mine.

My eyes slant.

His finger strokes the barrel as the silence between us stretches wide. I find myself tracing the lines of his lips through the hole.

The curve of my smirk is wicked when I reach out to stop a passing girl. If he’s going to touch me again, it’s going to be on my terms. Since War snatched all the power by using this guy, it’s only fair I take it back the same way.

She spins, a scowl on her face until she sees it’s me. Her eyes flare to life. “Oh, hey, Halen.”

“Hey!”Whatever your name is. “Can you do me a favor?”

Her brown eyes brighten as she lowers her red Solo cup to the floor. “Of course! Anything!”

I hand her my phone after swiping to video. “Record until I say stop.”

She looks between my hand and my face, slowly plucking it from my fingers. “O—okay.”

My elbows catch my weight on the hood of War’s RX4, keeping my focus on the boy in front of me. “Take your next line off any part of my body.” Angling my head to the side, I bat my lashes up at where he stands while curling my tongue over the base of my thumb and sucking it into my mouth. I dip the same one into the bag of coke that hangs from between his fingers before sliding it between his lips.

I clean the residue off with my mouth. “Please?”

He pauses a moment. “You sure your bodyguard isn’t gonna tear my head off? Apparently, he has a pig.”

My finger finds the waist of his jeans. “By pig, he means himself. And anyway—" I trace the familiar colors of his eyes. “Are you sureyoucare?”

His laughter is about as sarcastic as expected. “Um… yeah, kind of. Not to stunt on my own game, but getting on the bad side of one of the Kings isn’t really on my list of things to do before I die.”

“You touched me…” A gentle whisper that’s loud enough to be heard on the video as the girl draws close. “Now you can get as much of it as you want without hiding behind my skirt.”

My lip twitches as my eyes flick toward the camera for a second before returning.

My legs part. “Your finger doesn’t have to be the only thing that knows what my pussy feels like.”

Hands move up my thighs until my skirt is pooled at my waist.

The metal of the hood cools my back as I spread for him. Powder scatters over the fresh branding of my skin as I find the camera lens. The sound of him snorting the line has my hips tilting up to his face as his tongue replaces the drug when he laps up the residue.

I lift a single brow in challenge, glaring through the lens as if it wore the skin of evil himself.

Billy moves the mask enough to do what he needs without exposing his entire face, but it doesn’t matter. I won’t need him long enough.

One lick.

Two.

“Okay, get off.” The heel of my foot lands on his shoulder and he stumbles back.

I reach for my phone with a smile, harnessing my inner Evie. Evie’s lack of appearance to these things is always obvious, but she’s never far. “Thanks.”

The girl shuffles nervously. “Aren’t you worried I’m going to tell everyone, or that people around us saw?”

I cut the video slightly so that it doesn’t show me kicking him off, before hittingpost.“Nope. I’m counting on it.”

After covering myself for the last time tonight, I pause on the rubble of man on the floor. “Bas. I’d be careful where you step going forward.”

With one knee drawing up to his chest, he rests an arm over the top.

I draw home the seriousness of my words by pinning him with a pointed glare. “Not even my grandfather would be able to save you if they found out it was you.”

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