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075: A girl with amnesia doesn't......

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~~RAPHAEL~~

Axel shoves her down onto the couch with enough force that she bounces. Quinn shivers, water dripping from her hair onto the leather. She looks between us like a cornered animal realizing there’s no back door.

"Axel," she whimpers, her gaze drifting to me. "Just let me go—"

"Don't look at him. Look at me." Axel frames her jaw and forces her face toward his. "Why would you do such a thing, Quinn?"

His voice is soft—almost gentle to the ear—but underneath, it carries a trace of ice that makes the hairs on my arms stand up.

"What if she had died?" Axel continues. "If she had actually died in that accident... what do you think would have happened to you?"

Quinn’s face twists in distress, her eyes darting to the door. She looks like she’s about to vomit from the tension.

"Can I just go already?" she sobs, trembling. "I said I'm sorry! Okay, I'm sorry!"

"Unfortunately," Axel sighs, his thumb brushing a tear from her cheek, "sorry won't cut it."

He doesn't look away from her, but
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  • Deadly Game With My Husband's Brothers    084: Decide faster

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  • Deadly Game With My Husband's Brothers    082: Permission to be jealous. Fight for me. No holding back.

    ~~PEYTON~~Who would have thought two hot men would block my door and trap me in my bedroom?At first, we were in the living room, teasing, talking, giving red-light flirting, and making my cheek burn.God, Raphael? He's something else.And Axel? Sometimes he's cute, and most times he's just pure danger. That makes my heart want to leap out of my ribs.They are standing shoulder-to-shoulder, filling the frame. Their tall bodies push me back, pinning me against the wall. Raphael's left hand is splayed on the wall above my head, and Axel is by my side, leaning on the wall.All eyes on me.I bite my lips, fiddling with my hips, rubbing my thighs together to cool the heat pooling up in, you know where.If this is their idea of foreplay, it's cruel. Cruel, but effective. Every nerve ending is screaming, aching for them to stop looking and start touching. I can’t breathe, and the anticipation is killing me. I need them to move; I need their hands to break this tension and give me the rush I

  • Deadly Game With My Husband's Brothers    082: Translate

    ~~PEYTON~~“Okay, show's over, guys."I try to twist out of Raphael's grip, but he tightens it, his breath hot against my ear. Axel is standing so close I can feel the heat radiating off him, his furious energy vibrating the air."Little runner, you are not moving," Raphael growls against my hair. “Until you explain yourself. Who's that neighbor?""Yeah, about that," I say, craning my neck to glare at him. "You just used me as a shield and a prop for your stupid tough-guy show. I open the door, and suddenly you two are a team? That’s rich."Axel finally looks away from the door, and his green eyes lock onto mine—softer than Raphael's, but just as intense. "That guy was checking you out like a piece of meat.""He was flirting with me, Axel. That’s what normal people do." I push harder against Raphael's arm. "He wasn't armed, he wasn't yelling, and he wasn't punching anyone. The danger in this apartment is usually you two."I finally manage to wiggle free of Raphael's hold and turn to f

  • Deadly Game With My Husband's Brothers    081: Sorry, who are you?

    ~~RAPHEAL~~I wake up, and the first thing I see is a pair of furious green eyes glaring down at me.Before I can process that Axel—my idiot brother—is straddling me in Peyton's bed, I receive a sharp punch right across my jaw. The sound is like a gunshot in the cramped space. My head whips to the side, spitting blood and annoyance."What the hell, Axel?" I rub my jaw, sucking in a deep breath. "Subtle. Did you run out of knuckles, or is that all the charm you have left?"Axel doesn't even blink. He is vibrating with subtle rage, pointing a finger at me. "Don't you dare give me that witty crap, Raphael! I know it! I know when your phone goes straight to voicemail that you found her and ditched me. You had the tracking code, you piece of filth! I've been driving around this dead-end town for two hours, and you were up here not answering the door.""Well, forgive me if I'm not prioritizing a house call from the one brother who consistently misses the point."I try to push him away; he d

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