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He growls, “Anything you want, Kitten, just say the word, and it’s yours. I would much rather sink my cock into your tight wet pussy than have this talk.” he nips my bottom lip. I grab the bottom of his black tee, pulling him closer to me.
“Trust me, I can’t wait to feel your pierced dick deep inside me. Have you thought about how tight I’ll feel coming on your cock? Have you jerked off to the thought of me, Dario?” I whisper against his lips. He presses his lips to mine, sucking my bottom lip, causing me to whimper. I run my fingers through his dark hair, pulling at the scalp. He groans into my mouth.God, I love kissing him, feeling his hands all over me. My body craves his touch. He breaks the kiss, replying.
“You know damn well I did, the first night you pointed that gun at me. I went home and came to you on your knees gagging on Daddy’s cock like the good little slut you are.”
I don’t even get to reply. He kisses me again, pushing his hard dick into my pelvis. I whimper in his mouth, sucking his tongue. I reach up beneath his shirt, scratching up his back and rocking my needy cunt against his hard cock.I want him so bad: I need him inside me. Both he and Spade tonight.
Suddenly, a throat clears, ruining my lust-filled moment with Dario. I turn and see Spade smirking. Jameson looks disgusted as always, but I see the lust in his eyes.Interesting. He’s such a fucking liar.Dario steps away, adjusting himself, and heads up the rest of the steps. Spade saunters up behind me, grabbing my hips and pulling me into him.
“I love watching you and Ri. Can you feel how hard my dick is pressed against that ass of yours Babygirl? I can’t wait to stretch that virgin hole out”.
He kisses the back of my neck, letting me go. I climb the stairs, not replying to his antics because my panties are drenched, and if they keep going with their smart mouths, I might die from being edged.
We make our way into the room. There is a bar on one side, a pool table, couches, a dart board, some arcade games, and a TV on either side of the room. I go to the bar and saddle us up with some drinks. The boys help themselves, and I grab the tequila bottle, wondering how this will go. Spade and Jameson sit at the bar with Dario. Jameson turns the TV on for some background noise. Throwing a shot back. I refill my glass. All eyes are on me.
“Can you guys stop staring, it’s creeping me out. Just spit it the fuck out. My patience is wearing thin.” Spade laughs and shakes his head. Jameson rolls his eyes.Fucking dickhead.
“So there’s something we need to tell you,”– my phone rings. I pull it out to look at it, and it’s my brother. I hit decline and continue to listen to Dario, but it fucking rings again.
Answering it, “Yes, Ryker, what do you need?”
“Ask your little boyfriends where the fuck they stashed D,” he says in a lethal tone.
“What do you mean stashed D? Isn’t he with you?” I ask, confused.
“No, Jade he’s not, hence why I’m fucking calling you because your fuckwit little boyfriends got us out with Kayla but we don’t know what happened to D and now he’s not answering his phone, we can’t track him and the last person that we saw him with was those little pricks.”
“I’ll take care of it, Ryker.” I hang up the phone, grabbing my gun from underneath the bar.
I pull it up and point it at Dario since he’s the ringleader of the pack. Jameson thinks it’s a bright idea to draw his weapon, pointing a gun at me. I cock the gun.Come on, pretty boy, make my night! Bitch.
“Anyone wanna tell me what the fuck happened back there? My brother is looking for the club’s enforcer and the last ones to have eyes on him were the two of you. Considering Spade was with me, he’s safe at the moment.” I spit out. My eyes trained on Dario. But I see Jameson’s bitch ass out of the corner of my eye. I grab the knife I have stashed under the bar as well, just in case I need to throw something at this fucker.
“Put the fucking gun down Jade. Yes we have him, just calm the fuck down and let me explain.”
“Tell Jameson to put his gun down first then I will.”
“Jay, it’s fine; put the fucking gun down like Jesus Christ,” Dario says through gritted teeth
“Well, get your bitch under control,” He stated loud and proud.
I point the gun at him.
“Jade, enough now. We have D’mitri for a reason.” Dario is trying to diffuse the situation. But here’s Jameson chiming the fuck in.
“D’mitri is at our warehouse hanging by meat hooks because he killed Amelia last year, and we need to know who sanctioned the hit,” Jameson states with zero remorse. I nod. “Who’s Amelia?” raising a brow.
“Amelia has been our best friend since we were kids. We watched D’mitri kill her. She didn’t even see him coming and didn’t stand a chance at fighting back.” Spade answers, sounding defeated.
“He shoved her face in the water and beheaded her with his machete. Left her body and took the head with him as a souvenir. That night we were completely unarmed. He killed allthe armed guards around the house. It was a massacre.” Dario says.
“She was waiting for us. I told her to wait by the pool and that we would come through the back. We had a secret entrance we always used when we hung out. Maybe if she were in the house, she would have hid in the panic room, seen him coming to protect herself, or even alerted us but she never got the chance and now, we need to know who ordered the hit,” Jameson states frantically.There’s that haunted look again.
“I don’t know what to say, I couldn’t imagine losing my best friend, let alone watching their death and not being able to do anything about it. So what do you plan on doing with D?” I ask, placing my gun down.
“Get answers,” they say in unison.
“You can’t kill him, that’s my kill! I understand you need answers. But this can start a war between families. Is that what you want? A war?”
