Page 20 of Wicked Debt

The redhead returned with my bottle and then settled on my lap without waiting for an invitation.

My hard-on deflated, which pissed me off. She was just the kind of distraction I could use. I glanced at her and then slid her off my lap to stand.

She wouldn’t help.

Only one woman could.

“Is there a problem, Elias?” Isaac looked at me smugly as he took a drink, which told me I wasn’t doing a very good job of hiding my feelings.

And left me with an overwhelming urge to punch Isaac.

I didn’t.

Fighting with Isaac would distract me, and while I was tempted to take that option, I decided against it.

The only thing that would really satisfy me was fucking Kayla into the floor, making her scream so hard she lost her voice, making her come so hard and so often that she wouldn’t have time to contradict me.

But that would never happen, and the sooner I accepted that, the sooner I could forget all about fucking her and focus on hating her.

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