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“We know the connection, but none of you will like it.”
Ryker looks at the three of us, swiping his hand down his face.
“You guys were friends with Amelia Morozov?”
We nod in unison.
“And the Morozov Twins are the only ones left besides the Pahkan? Whose seemingly untouchable because if he wasn’t he would be dead. Correct?” We nod again.
“The twins are Amelia’s cousins?”
“Yes, They are!” I growl.
“Fuck, Okay, Listen, after you came home from Ireland,”– Ryder looks to Jade.
“Dad went on the warpath after Flynn said not everyone involved was dead. He didn’t find out until a year later which family it was exactly that took you, Flynn scoured the earth for the Pahkan but that evil son of a bitch was like a ghost. The only family left was The Morozov Bratva in Hillcreek Bay.”
I look at Jameson, who’s looking at Spade, shaking his head.The voices must be loud right now, shit.They both lock eyes with me as we put the puzzle pieces together.Fuck, fuck, fuck. This cannot be happening.I’m the first to speak, tightening my fists.
“Did your father put the hit on Amelia and her family?”
33
Sins Of A Father
-Jade-
“Ss-sorry to interrupt, but I need some assistance with Kayla; she’s stable. I administered a sedative and pain meds through the IV. She will be out for a while. I sewed up her stab wound. Thankfully, the knife didn’t hit any vital arteries. Let’s get her to a room where she will rest comfortably. I’ll leave pain meds for you to administer as needed. There will also be a few IV bags to hook up. Please ensure someone is always here to monitor her for the next forty-eight hours and help her use the restroom and so on. I tried to clean her up the best I could under the circumstances. So please apologize for me when she awakes,” Doc states. Ryker and Ryder are the first to stand, following the Doc from the room to get Kayla situated.
Standing from my couch, I pace.My father sanctioned thehit on Amelia? We don’t kill women; that’s our number one rule. Keep all women safe. I don’t understand. Why? Why not save her and kill the men?
“Could your dad just place a hit and not explain why or who? You know what this means don’t you?” Jameson asks with a look of disgust.Here we go, back to that again. Fuck.
“We don’t harm women, that’s our most sacred rule. We always save women, we kill the men, our enemies. This still makes no sense.” Throwing my hands in the air. Frustrated with this whole fucking situation. “No, I don’t know what this means, so why don’t you fucking enlighten me,” I retort, narrowing my eyes at the prick. Before Jameson can speak. Dario abruptly walks over to me, cupping my cheek; he looks deep into my eyes, a sad look upon his. “I’m sorry, Jade.” He kisses my forehead and leaves. Slamming the door in his wake. I growl. Flipping my coffee table over, glass shattering all over my leopard print carpet. Triple A starts barking from the back door, but I flick my wrist, signaling to go.
“Are you both going to leave too?” I raise a brow at them. Spade sighs, rubbing his hands up his face and pulling at his hair.
“I’m sorry, Babygirl. I don’t think you truly have put the pieces together and what this means for all of us. But I need time to think.” His eyes are cast down. His body was rigid, it’s like he’s fighting himself from what his heart wants, and I just don’t fucking understand. He steps towards me, but I raise my hand to stop him.I’m not doing this anymore, fuck this. We can end this now if none of them are man enough to deal with this together. They are runners, not fighters, fuck em.
“No, If you’re going to leave, just go! LEAVE!” I yell. Tears fill my eyes, but I refuse, fucking refuse to let them fall.They don’t deserve my tears. They don’t deserve anything.He moves forward again, but I grab my knife from under the couchcushion, pointing it at him, but he doesn’t stop; the tip of the knife sinks lightly into his throat. He grabs me by the back of my neck, maneuvering my face to look up at him.
“Do you think this knife is going to scare me baby? Na Buttercup, it fuels me, my dick is so fucking hard for you right now. Maybe I should teach you a lesson on what happens when you back away from me, Should I bend you over the couch and fuck your tight little pussy? Make you beg to cum?” He groans, raising his brow to me while pressing his hard cock against my pelvis.
“You’re lucky I don’t want any beef with the psycho twins in the other room, otherwise you would be on your knees with a mouth full of my cock.” He kisses me hard, but I don’t return it.I’m pissed, and they don’t get to walk out on me, not after everything we have been through. Then you want to fuck me and kiss me but leave when you get a nut off. HA!
“Get the fuck off of me before I slice your throat wide open, you think you can say those things to me, act the way you do with me, then when things get tough, you need time to think? Na fuck you! Get out of my house and fuck off.” He releases me with a smirk on his face.Why must he make this the hardest of all three of them? Fucking stupid boys.I shove him away from me, and he growls. It’s weird seeing Spade mad. He’s always happy-go-lucky, always cracking jokes, and so lovable. This side of him is different, and of course, my traitorous pussy loves it, but my heart says differently, and my brain is telling me to slice and dice.
“Just go, GO!” I yell again. This time, he shakes his head and leaves the house. I spin on Jameson, whose been sitting on the couch, quiet as fuck murmuring to himself and shaking his head a lot.I wonder why he does that. I noticed he does that often. I don’t know why I care. This is it. I tell them my trauma, they connect the dots, and now they run! I knew this wouldhappen. I’m just a used and abused broken girl. Maybe D was right all along. Perhaps he’s the only one who accepts me for me, the only one who’s ever loved me with no bounds. But I can’t forgive the cheating. I’m no one’s second best. I deserve happiness; I deserve to be loved and worshiped. But here I am. The one person I hated the most is still here. He will be the next to go. His loyalty is to them. Not me.
“Jamie? Go, I don’t need an explanation from you, just go please,” I whisper. He looks up at me with his piercing blue eyes. He reached for me before I could pull away.I don’t want them touching me right now.I try to squirm out of his hold, but he pulls me down on his lap. His huge cock is hard as a rock. I grind against him because I’m a dumb horny bitch. He grabs my hips tightly, stopping me.
“Ya know, I can smell your blood dripping from your pussy” He whispers as he licks the side of my neck. “It’s been driving me wild since we left the stairwell. You need to go plug yourself up before I strip you bare and clean you up myself. I couldn’t care less that your brothers are here.” He groans, sucking my earlobe. He shakes his head, sliding his hands from my hips to my tits, squeezing, flicking both my nipples with his fingers. I rock harder onto his cock, trying to get some friction to relieve the ache between my thighs.
“So do it, Jamie! Make me clean again.” I pant as his hand glides down my pelvis and into my skirt. He flicks my swollen clit causing me to jolt in his lap. He repeats it over and over again. He slides a finger up and down my slit, gathering my arousal.God, he’s torturing me with this slow pace. I just want to cum already.His fingers pinch my clit, causing me to grind harder on his hard cock.Fuck, I’m soaked.I can feel him shaking his head behind me as two fingers slide inside me. I groan, grinding on his fingers and dick faster.I’m so fucking close.All you can hear is how wet I am, and it just spurs me on.
Jameson growls in my ear, biting my lobe, and just as I’m about to cum, he removes his fingers from my skirt, and I’m thrown onto the glass-covered carpet, the shards slicing into my knees.What the fuck!I spin on him, trying to get up from the floor in my lust-filled fog, but he pushes me down by my shoulders, holding me there. Looking up at him with narrowed eyes, I see something sinister I’ve never seen before on him. He smiles at me.It’s borderline frightening. He doesn’t smile much. Like ever.He slides the bloody fingers that were just inside me into his mouth, sucking them clean.
“Damn, little sister, that’s some fine tasting pussy.” He laughs.
