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“Not a chance, Kitten,” Dario whispers in my ear.
“You’re stuck with us, Babygirl,” Spade says as he thumbs my bottom lip.
Being sandwiched between these two men shouldn’t be so hot. They finally let me go, and I move to sit on the couch, tryingto figure out how to tell Dario that he’s going to die if he doesn’t stay away from me.
“So, this is the last time you can just show up here. This thing you think is going on with us,” pointing between him and me, “it stops now. D’mitri will kill you, and it’s a promise.”
I get up to head for the door so they can leave. Dario grabs me and places me in his lap. Grabbing my face and fusing his hands into my rat’s nest, taking out the hair tie holding all my curls. I feel Spade next to me, kissing up my spine to the back of my neck.Oh God, my panties are going to be drenched. Dario pulls me in to kiss me, but I turn my face, and he growls.
“Do you think I’m scared of this prick? Do you think I will bow down because he has some magic claim on you? Guess what, Jade, this right here is far from over.” He sucks my bottom lip and nips it for good measure, while Spade sucks on the sensitive spot below my ear, which makes me go into a hormonal frenzy.
“The sooner you realize we aren’t going to back down, the better off you will be.” Spade bites my earlobe. Of course, I moan because, why the hell not? They both chuckle but don’t let up. Hands and mouths roam my body, but not where I freaking want them to be. Getting frustrated with need, someone’s phone goes off, and suddenly, they stop. The loss of their hands and mouths leaves me wanting.
“Sorry, Babygirl, it’s time for us to go.” Spade states as they stand me up. My legs are like freaking jello. We walk to the front door, and Dario kisses me on the cheek.
“See you tomorrow, Kitten,” he winks before stepping out.
Spades kisses me on the forehead and laughs.
“What do you mean, see me tomorrow?”
They both shake their heads and laugh while climbing into their SUV. See you tomorrow; it replays over and over again. No…No…No…NO fucking way.
7
House Of Evil
-Jameson-
“Son, Are you boys ready and packed for Whitestone Academy?” My father asks grimly.
“Yes, Father, everything is set for our arrival this evening,” I say, sitting across from him at his fancy desk in his pristine office. The man exudes money, and I fucking hate him. I’ve never hated someone so much in my life.
“You understand what is at stake here. If any of you go rogue and disobey the orders laid out for the three of you, your actions will have deadly consequences. Do I make myself clear?” He looks at me sternly while cutting his Cuban cigar and lighting it.
“We should cut his shriveled dick with his own cutters.”
“But we don’t like his blood.”
“It’s tainted, Jameson, Just like you.”
“Yes, We understand what is at stake. We will execute the orders that were given to us.” I reply. Shaking my head, stiffening at the way he lights his cigar.
“When we can, we kill him!”
“He needs to go, Jameson.”
“Oh, sweet victory.”
“Let Spade know that his gift doesn’t go unnoticed. I will be in touch,” he states coolly.
That’s my cue to leave his office. My father is the state senator, in the public eye, and a mean son of a bitch with zero remorse behind closed doors. To say I hated the man and everything he stood for would be an understatement, and now I have to clean up the mess he made before I was born. I have my eyes on the prize. When this is all over, nothing will stop me from getting what I want, not even death. Being known as “The Carver” has its perks. No one can put a face to the crimes. Just simply getting away with murder. I don’t always kill bad people. Sometimes, I lose it and need the blood to ground me. Killing animals is not my thing. Their blood smells different. There is something about human blood that gets my heart pumping. I need it.
I’ve been killing since I was thirteen years old. My father and the other Aces have taught me everything I know, not by choice. I didn’t get a choice in this life. My future is set out for me. I am to be my father’s protege. I’m unsure how that will ever happen. I love hacking into other people’s lives, but sitting behind a desk all day, every day, schmoozing a bunch of depraved assholes and supporting a political ideology that I disagree with. It’s not what I want out of my future, so luckily, My brothers and I have been doing our own things, devising plans for our future that don’t involve our fathers or our families.
I call the guys my brothers because we are all we have. I have no siblings. Reid and Dario have one sister each and twobrothers. Reid’s brother died when we were eight. We have been conditioned to have no relationship with our female siblings. Women in our families are for breeding only. I don’t understand the sickness and depravity of our fathers. I want these orders to be quick so we can begin our plans and get the fuck out of here.
I text the guys before sitting back on my bed to see when they will be ready to head out to Whitestone Academy. Seeing that we were close to there this morning because Dario couldn’t seem to see past the games his little princess Jade was playing with him. He had one taste of her, and now he’s like a flea. Is she gorgeous with a sassy ass mouth and tits that I’d love to sink my dick in between? Yes, yes, she is. Jade’s eyes are alluring, but she will not catch me in her web. I see her for who she is. Nothing but a club whore who seduces men for her father’s bidding. A warm hole with no soul. These idiots can have fun with that, but I’ll be here on the outside, watching while she causes chaos and mayhem in their lives. I should stop it before it starts, but it’s too late. I can’t be with them at every turn and cannot tell them what to do. There is no getting through to them.
