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Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary Feelings!
The first one lunged at me, a clumsy, telegraphed swing that smelled of desperation and cheap cigarettes. I didn't even have to think. I stepped inside his guard, the movement fluid and practiced, and buried my fist into his solar plexus. The air left him in a sickening woosh, and before he could even double over, I brought my knee up into his face.The sound of his nose shattering was like dry kindling snapping under a boot. It was music to my ears."My turn," I whispered, a manic grin stretching my face.I was bored and I was angry. I was a man who had spent the night being humiliated by a dancer and dismissed by my brother. I needed to break something at least to calm my nerves and these fuckers thankfully offered themselves as a sacrifice to be beaten. I grabbed the second man by the throat, hoisting him against the brick wall. He clawed at my arm, his eyes bulging, but I just laughed, an unhinged sound that echoed off the damp walls. I rained punches into his ribs, feeling the b
Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary Savior!
I stayed back in the darkness, my back pressed against the cold, damp bricks of a tenement building. My breath hitched as I watched the scene unfold. It was like watching a car wreck in slow motion. That brutal, ugly, and impossible to look away from scene.The leader of the group, a greasy-looking bastard with a scar, reached out and snatched the blue unicorn tote bag right out of Angel’s hand, then he threw it into the mud and brought his heavy work boot down on it with a sickening crunch."Oops," the man sneered, his voice a gravelly pit of malice. "Must have slipped."Angel rolled those emerald eyes of his, looking more bored than terrified, though I could see the way his fingers curled into tight white balls at his sides. "What do you want, Leo? As you can see since you're not fucking blind, I'm tired, I've had a long shift, and I really don't have the patience for your low-rent drama tonight." He hissed. "What do we want?" Leo laughed, a wet, rattling sound. He stepped closer,
Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary Waiting!
I sat in the silence inside my SUV, the sound broken only by the rhythmic ticking of the cooling engine and the sound of my own breathing. I stared at the neon Elysium sign until the letters blurred into a shapeless, glowing smear.Why didn’t I break his hand?The question Dante had thrown at me was a poison circulating in my veins. I am a Giordano. I was raised in a pit of vipers where the only response to a strike was a lethal counter-strike. Yet, when that hand had connected with my face, I hadn't moved. I had just stood there, paralyzed by a pair of emerald eyes that looked at me with more courage than I’d ever felt in my entire life.It wasn't an obsession. It was a correction. That’s what I told myself. I was going to find that damned lady boy and drag him into the dirt, as I snapped the wrist that dared to touch me. Then he’d never hold those silks again. He’d be just another broken thing in a city full of wreckage.So I waited patiently as the club finally emptied. The high ro
Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary Disgust or fear?
The guards hauled me like a piece of malfunctioning machinery. My heels skidded over the plush carpet of the VIP corridor, and every profanity known to man poured out of my mouth in a jagged, breathless stream. I was vibrating, not just with rage, but with a terrifying, cold electricity that made my skin feel too tight for my bones."Let go of me, you spineless shits!" I roared, throwing my weight forward. "I’ll have your hands for this! You’re fired! All of you! I’ll make sure you never find work guarding a trash heap!"They didn't let go until we were well past the dressing room doors. When they finally released their grip, I stumbled, my chest heaving and my face burning. I spun around, ready to launch myself back into that hallway, when a sound stopped me cold.It was a wild, melodic, and utterly mocking cackle that cut through the muffled bass of the club like a sharp blade.I turned around to find Eve was leaning against the velvet wallpaper, her silk robe fluttering as her shou
Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary Daring
The sound of his voice, that low, resonant masculine sound coming out from his throat shattered the last remaining pillar of my sanity.The confirmation that he was truly a man made me feel a surge of nausea so violent I thought I’d heave right there on the carpet. My skin crawled and I felt like a thousand ants were about to eat me from the inside out.Then I looked at his face…that beautiful, haunting face and all I could see was the alleyway and all I could hear was the gunshot that killed the only thing I’d ever found pretty as a child.The attraction I’d felt minutes ago curdled into a toxic, burning rage. It was a defense mechanism, a frantic attempt to bury the broken part of me under a mountain of hate."You’re a freak," I hissed, the words dripping from my mouth like acid. I didn't let go of his wrist as I shouted at his face, I squeezed until I heard the faint protest of his bones. "You’re a disgusting, unnatural piece of trash. You think you can put on some paint on your fac
Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary I'm F**ked!!!
The hallway behind the main stage of Elysium was like a museum of hanging costumes, flickering neon, and the frantic energy of people who lived for the night. My heart was hammering against my ribs, a rhythmic, violent thud that felt like a drumbeat of war. It was a sensation I didn't recognize…not the cold adrenaline of a hit, but a frantic, heat-filled pulse that made my vision blur at the edges.I was acting on pure impulse and I didn't think, I just moved with my heart and not my brain.The guards at the backstage entrance stepped aside as I approached. They knew better than to put a hand on a Giordano, especially when I looked like I was ready to bite someone’s throat out. I pushed through the throng of stagehands and backup dancers, my eyes scanning the corridor for a flash of red.“Where is she?” I grumbled impatiently. Then I saw Madam Rita trying to herd a group of girls in glittery feathers toward a side lounge. She stiffened when she saw me, her professional mask slipping f
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