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“You’re on speaker, Whitlock. Behave.”
“Good to know,” she chuckled. “I’ll probably be asleep when you guys get back, so I wanted to say good night now. I assume you’re not joining us tonight, Drake?”
If he was going to sneak into Cruz’s room, they’d have to make room for me too.
I wasn’t letting him out of my sight tonight.
“Not tonight,” Drake answered, giving me a wink. “My sugar daddy is paying to spend time with me so I’d better not abandon him.”
“Eat shit,” I bit out, shoveling more fries in before adding, “Tell Cruz he’s a lucky boy and doesn’t have to share that princess pussy tonight.”
“I’m not a princess.”
“Sure,” I deadpanned. “You don’t even know how to wash clothes.”
“I do too! Cruz taught me!” she argued. “Just be nice to Drake tonight or I’ll beat you up.”
“You’re turning me on,” Drake groaned, ignoring the disgusted looks from an elderly couple close by. “Is Stone being a good boy?”
“He’s beating people up in the gym. We’re leaving him alone,” she replied. “You guys have a good night. I’ll see you in the morning for breakfast.”
“That better be code for you being spread out in my bed,” Drake answered.
“Good night,” Cruz said loudly in the background before the line went dead.
“Penn? Baby?” Drake frowned, glancing down at the phone. “That asshole hung up on us.”
“Good, she’s fine and we’re busy,” I said firmly, pausing when someone cleared their throat beside us, and I looked up to find some middle aged dickbag standing there with a smile on his face.
Not just any guy though, I recognized him as Louis fucking Whitlock.
“Sorry to eavesdrop on your conversation. Was that Penelope Whitlock?” he asked, my skin crawling at the way he said her name.
She hadn’t been kidding, he sounded like a slimy piece of shit.
“Penn? Sure,” I said bluntly as Drake gave me a dirty look. “What do you want with my girl?”
He didn’t have to know that she technically wasn’t mine, but I hoped it pissed him off.
Disgust shone in his eyes at the thought of her being with a guy like me, just like I knew it would, but I knew it wasn’t because of my looks or that he was worried about his little girl, it was because I was dirtying up his pawn.
“Please tell her to come home. I don’t know what’s gotten into her, but she left without a word and I’m extremely worried about her.” He was so full of shit. “She needs her medication, she doesn’t think clearly without it.”
“Oh, that sounds concerning,” I sighed, his face relaxing until I continued. “Where’s her doctor? I’ll make sure she gets some more.”
“She doesn’t need medicating,” Drake bit out. “We know all about you, Louis. She’s ours, leave her alone. It’s not like you give a fuck about her anyway, she told us everything.”
I knew he wasn’t going to stay silent, so I didn’t bother reining him in. We didn’t owe this asshole shit, so if we caused a scene, it would only ruin his reputation, not ours.
This was Rawson Grove, no one was going to call the cops anyway.
“She’s lying,” he hissed in a low voice. “You don’t think I know who you are? You’re stupid if you thought I didn’t have back-up security, Drake.”
I didn’t like the tone he was using.
“What are you talking about, old man?” Drake asked casually, but his fingers tensed against my thigh.
“You and your friend broke into my house and kidnapped her. She’s got Stockholm Syndrome or something, so take her back before I do something like take the evidence to the police,” he warned quietly, glancing around. “Don’t push me, you street rats.”
