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Rain was wrong for bringing him back here for Isobel to deal with. He needed to be dead already.
I wanted him dead and I knew I wasn’t the only one.
“You shouldn’t be in here with him all by yourself.”
“But I’m not alone, am I?” I asked Romero. I knew he’d been in here the whole time. I knew where every member of our coven was. I could feel each of them under my skin like a pulse. They’d be there until I dug them out, which would likely be never.
I’d only allowed myself to come in here because I knew I wouldn’t be alone with Rain’s prisoner. Otherwise, I didn’t trust myself.
I was full of violently dangerous thoughts.
“You’ll never be alone again. Neither of you will.”
I sighed in relief, happy to know that I wasn’t the only one on board with Isobel never being alone ever again. For now I was choosing to ignore that he’d included me in with that.
“Let’s get you back up to the house.”
I shook my head. No fucking way could I go back in there. Isobel needed space, not me kicking her door down.
What I needed was a distraction, something to take my mind off of the beautiful girl.
I eyed Romero up. He was the perfect man for the job.
The problem was his eyes. They’d yet to come back to life and he still resembled a man on the brink of destruction.
I didn’t think he was in the mood to play with me.
Romero needed a distraction just as much as I did right now. He needed something to bring the light back into his eyes.
I walked up to him with purpose and got right up in his personal space. He didn’t so much as flinch but his eyes flickered dangerously in warning.
Sometimes I forgot just who Romero Flynn was.
He was a dangerous man who survived hell.
And I was playing with fire. I couldn’t wait to get burned.
I placed my hands on his chest and splayed my fingers wide. Beneath the soft fabric of his t-shirt lay a wall of hard muscle I very much wanted to rub myself all over.
“Watch yourself, boy,” he gritted out between clenched teeth. “You let this beast out of it’s cage and there’s no putting it back away again. And I don’t just mean right now.”
A thrill of excitement raced through me and my jeans started to grow tight around my stiffening cock.
I stepped forward and brushed my erection against the tent he had in his own pants. I groaned in ecstasy as our hard cocks rubbed up against each other through our jeans.
“You and Isobel both,” he cursed viciously under his breath. “You’re fucking filthy brats.”
I was definitely being a brat right now who wanted to get seriously filthy.
I dropped to my knees in the dirt in front of him and stared up at him with a plea in my eyes. I wouldn’t take anything any further without Romero’s permission.
He had too many things taken from him in his life and I knew my man craved control.
He stared down at me with all that long, glorious red hair hanging all around him. Much like how Isobel’s long dark locks always hung down around her. They were both strikingly beautiful in their own ways.
For the first time in my life, I actually felt like a lucky son of a bitch and I was on my fucking knees in the dirt.
He dipped his head once. “If you displease me you won’t be allowed your own orgasm. And you aren’t allowed to put those hands of yours anywhere near your cock until I tell you it’s okay to do so.”
