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“I know just by looking at you that Jade is significant because of those sexy eyes.”
“You’re a smooth talker and observant. I like that.” I playfully rolled my eyes at him before glancing at the fight in front of me. I missed the first punch, but damn, Dario is holding his ground. It looks like he’s making this big guy run out of smoke. He’s dodging all his punches and letting his opponent hit him at just the right, precise moment. I didn’t notice Spade getting closer because I was too engrossed in watching Dario and this colossal dude go blow for blow. Dario is a great fighter, very calculated and methodical. It’s like watching a dance; all his moves are perfect. Does he do this professionally, or has he been trained?
“Jade, come on, tell me what your real name is.” Spade sticks out his bottom lip, pouting.
“The only way you’ll learn my name is to get on your knees and beg me.” My lips tipped up at the corner in amusement.
Spade leans in closer, almost caging me in. His scent is intoxicating,woodsy, vanilla, and weed.His body is pressed against mine, and I can feel how my words affected him. His cock is rock-hard and substantially large.I wonder what it would feel like inside me.He bends down, grasping my hip with one hand while the other brushes along my collarbone and wraps around my throat while whispering in my ear, sending chills straight up my spine.
“If I got on my knees for you, Babygirl, it would be for one thing and one thing only. I’d eat that tight little pussy, making you come all over my face screaming my name.”
Spade’s dirty mouth causes me to rub my thighs together to release some of the ache. My breathing picks up as he trails the hand that was wrapped around my throat down my neck to mybreast, feeling my nipples perk from his touch alone. He groans as he brushes his thumb over the pierced peak.
“You would love that, wouldn’t you, Jade? My tongue in your wet folds lapping up your sweet juices, flicking your clit. Mm, I bet you taste so good.”
I don’t say a goddamn word, just moan like the whore I am, and that eggs him on more. He presses harder into my pelvis, and I can feel how badly he wants me. He pulls on my nipple, flicking it through my tank top, causing me to moan again.
“I really want to suck these pierced nipples. I bet I could make you come by doing only that.” His hand on my hip grips tighter as the other starts to drift lower down to my stomach, causing my hips to move.
“If I dipped my hand into your jeans, I’d find your panties soaked. Are you soaked for me, Jade?” He nips at my ear before kissing and licking down my neck.
“Why don’t you find out for yourself, Spade?” I raise an eyebrow at him. Grabbing the bottom of his shirt and pulling him to me, I look up at his lips, wanting to bite them; suck them. He leans down, brushing his lips against mine. I suck his bottom lip into my mouth, running my tongue over the tender flesh. I nip it, tasting copper on my tongue. He groans into my mouth, gripping my hips tighter. He takes over the kiss, deepening it; it’s the battle for dominance.Fuck, he can kiss.He better not stop now. His dirty mouth, taste, and hands on my body have me ready to come so hard for him.Jesus Christ, bitch get it together.
“Mm, you are a dirty girl. Bet.”
The crowd cheers, and it’s so loud from Dario’s win that I’m taken out of the trance I was in with Spade.
“Maybe next time, Babyboy.” Unwrapping myself from him and utterly pissed off that we were interrupted, I walk away from him without glancing back.
I stroll up to Dario, congratulating him and handing him his cash. That’s when I notice his hands are soaked in blood, holding a knife. Drawing my weapon, I point it at his head.Not today, motherfuckers.Dario slowly hands Spade the knife and puts his hands up in surrender. The music has now stopped, and I can feel everyone’s eyes on us, excitedly waiting to see what will happen next.
“Want to fucking explain to me why you were holding a knife and why your hands are covered in blood?”
“Jade, it needed to happen. Now lower your weapon. I’m not a threat to you,” Dario states softly.
I hold my ground because I don’t know this fuck from a hole in the wall, and I don’t know who the fuck he thinks he’s talking to. “Not going to happen,” I spit at him.
“Jade, lower your fucking gun before I remove it from you,” he growls.
I slowly narrow my eyes at him. Smiling to show him how crazy I truly am.
“Number one, I’d love to see you try. Number two, I don’t think you realize who the fuck you’re talking to or who the fuck I am. What’s going to happen next is you’re going to take your cash and your boys and get the fuck out of my mill. The next time you show up at one of my events, you’ll show me some respect, or I’ll slice your fucking throat and watch you bleed out. Then maybe I’ll fuck your boy Spade, in your blood. Now get the fuck out of my face.”
Dario steps closer, trying to intimidate me, but Spade and the other guy whose name I never got grab him and whisper some shit in his ear. All three men turn and walk toward the exit. The third guy turns back arrogantly, smiling at me.
“Clean-up crew will be here in fifteen minutes, Princess.” And he walks out without saying another word.
I finally lowered my weapon and shut down the event for the night.I need a shot or two because I’m done with the bullshit.
An hour later, I’m ready to head home. I climb into my matte black Jaguar, blasting music with the windows rolled down, enjoying the breeze in my hair. There’s no one on the road, so I gun it doing at least a hundred, making it back to my off-campus house in no time. I roll all the windows up, shut the car off, grab my bag, and get out, locking the door behind me.
I take a second to inhale the crisp fresh air at four a.m. and look at my old Victorian Gothic-style house. It’s been in my family for generations, so it’s old as fuck. It gives people the vibe of a haunted house, but once you walk inside, it’s renovated and gorgeous. High ceilings, all-black walls, and dark-colored fixtures.
The house has three levels. Level one is the living space, equipped with a living room, dining room, and kitchen. The second level is the entertaining level. That’s my favorite place besides my bedroom. I have a home theater room, a room with a pool table and bar, and an indoor swimming pool. Last but not least, on the third floor is my bedroom, with a balcony and a library. Behind a specific wall is a room filled with all my weapons, money, and anything else I find valuable.
I key in the code to my front door and open it to be greeted by Atticus, Augustus, and Apollo, my three Dobermans. Before heading to the library, I give all three love and treats, then head upstairs to put my earnings away in the safe. I need a hot shower before going to bed. I take the elevator because I’m too lazy to climb all the stairs.
Once I’ve reached floor three, the doors open, and I step out, heading to the library. I open the door, turn left to the desk, hit the button underneath the left side, and the doors behind me open wide. I step in and head deeper into the room. To my left, the wall is adorned with guns of all different magnitudes. To theright are knives and swords in various sizes. In the middle of the room is an island with drawers filled with ammo and grenades.
