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39. Bite My Tongue.

"Somebody! Anybody!" Blair shouted then coughed as her throat got dry and she kept her mouth shut.

"You got the wrong girl, sister," he spoke in such a way, only rich people do.

There was something about him. He was arrogant, the hard-line across his forehead showed how annoyed he was.

"I got the right girl, brother. You asked me not to bother your Cliterella anymore. So, I'm playing my own game, now," replied blaze drawing the gun out of Sierra's face and walked with her brother.

"You are such a fool," he clicked his tongue.

"Blair Fernsby is my toy. Only I can play with her," he spoke when Sierra chuckled lightly and replied, "You are nothing compared to her. She will play you as you've never been played before."

"Oh, she already did," he let out a smile and said, "Release her, Blaze. She is of no use."

"I have the main chick," he added confidently when Blaze asked with widened eyes, "What? You got Blair Fernsby?"

And he just

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