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“I don’t like this.” He firmly shook his head. “I don’t like this one fuckin’ bit. If your brothers haven’t been able to help you for the past seventeen years, what the hell makes you think they’re goin’ to help you now?”

I fell forward, yanking back my hair. “Well, at least we can get some sleep.”

He pushed off the door. “Speak for yourself.”

He was right, and I hated admitting that. I stood, making my way to the bathroom, but I turned and stopped by the door.

“I don’t have the right or wrong answers for you, Luke. All I know is that four heads are better than one, ya feel me?”

He narrowed his murderous stare at me.

“If you’re going to continue to look at me like you want to kill me, then I can’t stop you. What I can do, is take a shower. If you’d like to join me, you’re welcome to.”

“You think you can fix this by throwin’ your pussy at me? I’m not your father.”

I winced. I couldn’t help it. Feeling hurt, I argued, “How many more times are you planning on calling me a whore? Because I’d rather get it out of the way now.”

With a jarring gaze, he mocked, “You’re givin’ me lip?”

“What do you expect?” I reasoned. “Just because you know the truth about me, I’m suddenly supposed to be someone I’m not?” Leaning against the doorframe, I pointed at myself. “Listen, I’ll make this really fucking easy for you. I’m well aware that I’ve spread my legs for more men than you’ve probably fucked women.”

“Sloan…” he accentuated my name in a menacing demeanor, and I enjoyed getting through to him.

“I’m just calling a spade a spade. It’s the truth.” Wanting to truly piss him off, I vindictively added, “How do you think I learned how to deep throat your cock?”

He growled from deep within his chest and lunged at me, trying to grip my throat. I didn’t hesitate to use his own momentum against him by grabbing his hand and flipping it over so his arm was twisted.

“I’m not tied up anymore,” I sassed, smiling.

With that, I went to side kick him in the face just to prove my point, but at the last second, not only did he catch my attack but he was also able to pick me up under my leg and ass and slam my body onto the bed. He quickly gripped my wrists, locking them above my head.

In one quick movement, he snarled in my ear, “Don’t fuck with me.”

I was panting, fuming that I was suddenly under him. He blocked my assault on my knee in his balls.

Feeling beyond frustrated, I exclaimed, “I could scream, and Nav would have a gun to your head.”

“Not before I’d have one to yours.”

“This is how it’s going to be between us now?”

“I can only deal with your father right now,” he gritted out. “So you’re the least of my concerns.”

Glaring, I bit, “Sticks and stones, Luke.”

“Says the woman who’s tryin’ to get me killed by her brothers.”

“You think that’s what I’m trying to do?”

“I don’t know, but what I do know is this is the last place I should be.”

“Fine,” I clipped. “I’ll shower, and we can go wherever the hell you want.”

“’Cause your brother is gonna let you walk out that door with me, right?”

“I guess there’s only one way to find out. Now are you going to let me shower, or do I need a babysitter for that too?”

He reluctantly backed away, and I instantly missed his heat. There was nothing left to say. He slammed the door on his way out of the room, making me jump. I shut my eyes for a few minutes, wanting to get lost in the softness of the sheets.

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