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I’m guessing no and if he did, Jordan will now tell the doctor to leave Eli’s wound to fester. Or pour salt directly into it.

“A vet is on the way.

“A vet? Like a doggie doc?” Eli asks followed by a chuckle.

“I thought it was fitting since you’re a son of a bitch,” Jordan responds.

“Good one,” Eli remarks, slipping both of his inked hands behind his head again. He’s the picture of a laid back and satisfied male with his dick still hanging out of his pants while he lounges in our messy bed.

“I’m sorry,” I tell Jordan. “But either the bullet kills him, or you will, right?”

“Hell, yes I’m going to murder that bastard!”

“Then, it’s not a big deal, right?”

Jordan scoffs. “Are you kidding me? You don’t think sucking another man’s dick inmybed is a big deal?” His bed, no longer ours.

“He sucked yours and you sucked his,” I remind him. “How is this all that different?”

“Yeah, Jordan, how is this different?” Eli asks. “You’re really going to be angry at Maddie when you’ve had my dick in your mouth more than she has?”

“Shut the fuck up!” Jordan shouts at him, chest heaving. Then to me, “It’s not even close to the same thing. I was a hostage!”

“Wow. You are…such a hypocrite,” I tell the man I’ve lived with and loved for a year.

“And you’re a fucking whore!”

“Whoa,” Eli whispers. “That insult was totally uncalled for. Maddie isn’t a whore. The only two men she’s ever been with are both in this room. You can’t say the same, can you, Jordan?”

What?

“I’m going to throw you out on your ass and hope some wolves come along and eat you. Or maybe I’ll take your bloody ass out to the ocean and toss you into for a shark to finish off.”

“Maddie finished me off already,” Eli retorts smugly.

“Goddamn you!” Jordan exclaims before he walks out, slamming the bedroom door behind him again.

“You’re an asshole,” I tell Eli while pulling on my clothes. And god, I need a toothbrush and a shower.

“Hey, I’m not the one who just called you a whore,” he remarks. “Should I also point out that I didn’t tell you to finger yourself while you were sucking me off? That was all you, baby.”

Jordan

“Wow, Jordan. I’m so damn sorry,” Colt says when I walk out to the parking lot, my head a mess of anger and confusion.

“You want us to kill him?” Remy offers.

“Fuck if I know,” I huff as I shove my fingers through my hair. My hair that is longer than usual because Maddie said she liked men with longer hair. And now that Eli has showed up in town, I guess I know where that fascination started. I can’t believe I didn’t notice that shit sooner.

“What are you going to do?” Remy asks.

“I don’t know that either,” I grumble. “That asshole is a manipulative bastard. He probably guilted Maddie into doing it.”

The Fulton brothers exchange a knowing look. “Jordan, you don’t honestly believe that shit, do you?” Colt asks.

“It wasn’t like he was holding a gun to her head and forcing her,” Remy adds.

“No, but he was holding her shooting him and wounding him over her head,” I remind them.

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