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Kade growls warningly but the blonde just laughs. "Don't be like that, I just thought you'd like to know who's going to be looking after your mate when you're dead." Kade turns towards him and the guy just lifts a gun, pointing it straight at my forehead and carries on talking as though he isn't. "I'm Jeff by the way. You've got to tell me, is she a good fuck? I've seen you two at it a couple of times and I've got to say, she looks like she knows what she's doing. I don't mind a bit of dominance between the sheets. I'm thinking she could ride me all night long, what do you reckon?"

I had not even dared to touch her and that was making me more and more brutal and furious, I needed to distract myself and just today I was about to do it, when I heard one of my best friends coming into my office. At that my phone rang and when I answered it I couldn't help but draw a smile on my face, "Hey bro, what's up!" shouted a happy Adriano making me laugh a little. "My dear Adriano, how nice to see you unhappy, how is your work going?" I asked him as I listened to him attentively, Adriano is another one of my best friends and trusted men along with Camilo.

I have saved myself for that man, wherever he may be, so I expect him to do the same damn thing. I haven't exactly been expecting to find a mate anytime soon, but I do know that a mating bond is something extremely sacred. And yes, I know I am only twenty years old, but by now, almost everyone has already lost their V-card. All, except me. Even Marissa had lost her V-card to the scumbag that rejected her. I wanted to rip his damn head off when I found he had slept with her and rejected her the next day. Seems like all the men want only sex. It's disgusting.

the guy with the wavy blonde hair jokes once we’re within earshot. Reid leans in toward me, slipping an arm around my shoulders. “Don’t listen to Jax,” he murmurs teasingly. “He’s just salty that so many of these females can kick his ass.” “I heard that,” Jax calls, shooting Reid a glare. He slides his gaze over to me. “For the record, Serena, that’s not true.” “Sure it isn’t,” the Jason Momoa lookalike chuckles, tucking Astrid under his arm.

she sarcastically said. Drake’s jaw clenched. He tightened his grip on Emily’s arms. ‘Let him be, Emily. He’s affected,’ Leia thought through her mind. “I didn’t know you’re that affected without my presence—” He cut her off by slapping her face hard. “I’m done with your shits, Emily!” Drake shouted nonchalantly. His booming voice echoed in the special room. “What? If you’re done with my bullshits, well, Drake. . . I’m done with yours too!” she growled. “Slap me? Go ahead. I don’t fucking care at all!”

I inquired. Linda looked at me with a smile, placing her hands on me as she replied, "We were just talking about you. I was actually telling him to be my mate so I could have your life, but he's a knucklehead." I chuckled at her words and glanced at Drake, who joined in the laughter. "Well, it's not a crime. I think the two of you would make a good match," I commented, amused by their banter. Linda smiled warmly, and then I reclined back on the couch, gazing at them.

Adrian laughs at me, a smirk on his face. He goes to the small box and turns the pads up to a stronger voltage. Damian curses and thrashed his shoulders against the ropes. "Let's play a game. If Damian makes me cum within five minutes, I won't shock Marcus' cock cage," Adrian says. Damian looks nervous and sends me a sorry look. I watch as Damian gives his all to make Adrian cum, sucking on his cock like he would with someone he cares for. It hurts to see the pained expression on his face as Adrian moans. Suddenly Adrian pulls out of Damian's mouth and turns to me.

“Ugh, this is so boring,” Adrian Knight (Aiden Knight’s illegitimate son) complained, slouching at their hideout table. He is 21 years old and gay. His brother grimaced and shook his head, uninterested in the bar they were at. “My ex-boyfriend dumped me! Damn! I want to kill him!” Rio raised an eyebrow at Adrian, tired of his constant complaints. “All I ever hear from you is complaints!” Rio snapped, throwing a piece of his snack at Adrian, who just grinned.

Then Adriano suddenly laughed. Dante frowned immediately, "What the fuck are you laughing at?" I looked at him. Adriano was staring at the grave with the strangest grin on his face. He crouched down slowly. His fingers brushed across the marble, "Mom," he said, "Mom, I'm about to tell you something that would've made your entire fucking year." Dante sighed. I pinched the bridge of my nose. Adriano pointed directly at me, "Your favorite little genius is completely screwed."

“Oh hell no, if it’s going to rile you up this much and put you off your game then she’s definitely in.” “Agreed,” Lemar said grinning. “Fresh blood.” Dev nodded thoughtfully. “Probability improves with unpredictability.” I blinked, not expecting this at all. “Guys—” I started, looking at Adriano’s stony face intending to just refuse. Adriano stood and cut me off. “She’s not playing.” “Outvoted,” Mason said cheerfully, ignoring his icy glare. I looked at Adriano. Really looked at him. His jaw was tight, irritation flickering just beneath that immaculate control.