Page 34 of Ruthless Legacy


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It’s me and Elliot.

Kissing.

And it does things, seeing that kiss.

I give a thumbs up to the driver to pull over as we once more approach the final destination, her office. My phone buzzes and I pull it out and there’s a text.

From Mona. I don’t even know who Mona is. But I must have hooked up with her recently and enjoyed it enough to have given her access to the second line on the phone.

I click on the text and oh yeah.

My mouth, your cock. The Taylor.

Now I remember her. That was some blowjob. And the Taylor is her signature move which sounds hokey, but fuck it’s hot, and—

“What the actual fuck, Ryder?” Elliot snatches my phone and holds it up at me. “I can’t trust you for a second.”

Chapter Ten

Elliot

I’m so furious, I could commit murder.

Instead, I lean over and shove the door open, giving Ryder barely any time to pay the driver the ridiculous amount he offered him.

On the street, I wave his phone at him. “You’re an asshole.”

“Give that back.” He snatches it from me.

I try to grab it back, but he holds it up high. “This isn’t the witch trials, you know. Innocent until proven guilty.”

“You were born guilty.”

“I didn’t do anything. Do you want to see if I texted her first?”

I glare at him. “Yes.”

“Too bad. You’ll have to trust me.” He sucks in a breath and shakes his head and for the first time since I’ve met him, he’s mad. Really mad.

I don’t know why. I’m not the one continuously fucking up.

“You have four weeks and—what the hell is the Taylor?”

He doesn’t even have the grace to blush. Some woman named Mona—Mona, which has to be some sleazy codename considering the text about his cock and her mouth, just texted an innocent man? I don’t think so.

He’s a billionaire. He’s not going to just hand out his number like he’s Joe Biggs from the local pizza joint. So he must have liked the fucking Taylor.

“You don’t want to know.”

“Maybe I do.” Actually, I don’t.

“I’ve half a mind to tell you, but you’d probably combust in a fit of self-righteousness and then I’d have to find someone else to save me.”

“Your nobleness and caring knows no bounds.”

“I didn’t text her. She texted me. And when did I have a chance to text her?”

“Plenty of times this evening.”

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