Page 138 of Lethal King

The pressure in my core expands. My cunt drips.

Why is this so hot?

How can I be so jealous and so turned on at the same time?

I can’t take my eyes off the scorching scene. But the longer it goes on, the hotter my envy burns.

Then, just like that, I’ve had enough.

Rian is always going on about how I belong to him.

But who does he belong to?

The answer is clear.

Me.

Rian Kilpatrick belongs to me.

There’s no ignoring it anymore.

And there’s no way I’m going to stand here and let anyone else taste my man.

Reaching up to the shock collar, I consider trying to disable it while my lion is distracted. But those blue eyes are still trained on me, and Rian lifts the remote as he bites down on Flavian’s lip.

That’s one step too far.

Dropping to my knees, I find the belt Rian dropped when he pounced on Flavian. With the thick leather strap in hand, I twirl around Flavian’s backside and rise up behind him.

“Having fun?” I sneer, wrapping the belt around the club owner’s throat.

Rian drops his hand, and I manage to tug Flavian into my body.

“Darling, I’m having the time of my life,” Flavian chokes.

“I hope you like it rough,” I warn him.

“Oh, I do.”

Digging my nails into his spiky hair, I pull Flavian’s head back until his Adam’s apple throbs up to the ceiling. When I let go, it’s to use that hand to pull Rian into my mouth for a steamy kiss of our own.

The faintest glacial fragrance lines his lips. That’s Flavian’s scent. I don’t stop kissing him until it’s gone.

“This is getting out of hand,” I whisper, finally pulling back.

“You’re right,” Rian growls.

Wrapping his fingers back around Flavian’s throat, he starts to push us both backward.

My knees immediately give out against the edge of the desk.

“Watch it!” I shout.

But Rian doesn’t stop. With a strength so casual it almost scares me, he drags Flavian and me across the desk until we’re falling off the other side.

Before we crash into the chair, I let go of the belt, rolling out of the way as Rian shoves Flavian down.

I don’t waste a second. Crouching, I look for the control panel I know is there.