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"Who?"
"Have you ever killed for love?" I ask and tilt my head to the side, my intentions crystal clear. I’m a natural born killer. Always have been. What would you expect from someone like me, growing up the way I did. Pampered, richer than everyone, practically a God, always pushing the limits for attention. Eventually I took it too far, things got bloody, and it was swept under the rug. As it always is.
Sorority whore swallows, fear overcoming her once more. I'm a predator and right now she's nothing more than easy prey. She eventually chokes out, “I-I…no, I haven’t.”
“Pity. Wanna take a chance to see if I have?”
“P-please King, it doesn’t have to be like this.” Her lip trembles, but I have no empathy towards her. She’s like all the other snakes in this house, always throwing whoever they can to the wolves so they can get a step up.
“Say my name again,” I demand coldly.
“King,” she whispers, tears gathering in her stare.
“That’s right. I’m the fucking King,your God, and I hold your life in my hands. Now, answer me.Where is Iris Kensington?”
“In her room?” she asks and I nearly laugh at her response, but refrain. Rather, I get up suddenly, tugging her weak ass body along with me.
“Let’s go there together. Maybe you can see something I don’t.”
She’s naked but I don’t give a fuck, she’s nothing special. Gripping her arm, I drag her along. She scrambles to keep up with my angry, powerful stride, but somehow manages. I take my key card I had made for Iris’ room out and swipe it, opening her door and shoving the chick inside.
Opening my arms wide, I gesture. “Where is she?” I glance around the empty dark room that still holds a hint of Iris’ perfume. It hasn’t been touched since the last time I was here. I’d know if she’d been here; I set up motion sensing cameras to watch her.
“I don't know.”
“Tell me,” I order with a low growl.
“I-I swear to you, I'm not lying. Let me make it up to you.” McKayla immediately drops to her knees before me, and I stoically watch as she quickly sits up enough to reach for my pants. Her fingers deftly work my button and zipper free,opening my dark wash jeans. She eagerly reaches between the material, grabbing for my cock.
I'm commando as always, a detail McKayla seems thrilled to discover as she impatiently tugs my cock out. She immediately parts her lips, opening her mouth wide, ready to deep throat me like she’s no doubt done to every other rich bastard to cross over her threshold.
With a huff, I grab my massive dick.
Smack her face with it, then put it back in my pants.
I glower and zip them up while she gasps in mock outrage at my blatant refusal of a free blow job.
No one's sucking my dick but my good girl. My cock only belongs to Iris.“Get up and don't ever touch my cock again. Your greedy fat lips can suck someone else off, but not me.”
New tears well in her eyes and I snort, turning away, running a hand through my hair in frustration. “Please King, I don’t know what happened to your girlfriend,” she finally says, and I almost believe her this time.
Grabbing her throat, I jerk her to her feet, leaning in as I threaten, “You better not. If I find out you had even a thread of influence in her disappearance, I’ll come for you. There’s nowhere on this fucking planet you’ll be able to hide, and I promise it’ll hurt.”
Tears cascade over her cheeks as she nods. I release her, stepping to the side, finished with her theatrics for now. She runs from the room without looking back and I can’t blame her for being scared.
Don’t worry Iris, I’ll find you. I don’t care what it takes, you’ll be mine again. I promise.
With those thoughts I waste no time, taking off for the frat house again, heading directly for Beau’s room. I go through the back door again and run up the stairs, only pausing once I make it to his door. Using my key card, I burst inside, prepared totear the place apart if he’s not here somewhere. His truck was gone when I checked and his space is still empty, aside for some clothes tossed about. There’s not even a fucking note, and it has my head spinning.
Could the Brotherhood be behind this too?
Chapter 20
BEAU
Once I hear the water running, I turn on my phone to check for messages. The vibrations go wild with messages and notifications from King, but it’s not any of his messages that I’m staring at.
Private
