“Have you learnt what you might be, Maisy?”

“What?”

“You’re a egocentric brat, that’s what you might be!” He locks eyes with me. “ you possibly can by no means win with males like us, so that you’re testing us relentlessly to see if we may be manipulated. I wager that’s a problem any genius want to tackle!”

I lick my lips. There may be magic in his eyes: soiled, darkish, lovely magic. Magic I’ve missed.

However he’s nonetheless yelling at me. “All you need is our energy, and to be overwhelmed by it. You need to play, to succumb, to finish up proper the place we would like you, however at all times with a private agenda within the background. And all due to some fucked-up childhood.”

How can I inform him he’s proper? Being with predictable folks for therefore lengthy, virtually all of them on Milan’s payroll, made my life monotonous, detached. However after I met them, not one however three mafia heads, that was a problem after which some. I gave them my all, performed full-on, they usually made me really feel alive, worthy, and cherished. They made me work for what I wished. I used to be saved, in each that means of the phrase.

He cups my chin and pulls me to him. “Nicely, my little slut, I’ll know the way to behave with you any more.”

I’m observing him, my lips parted, as if taken by an odd pressure. He sees my want, he at all times might. I shift ahead, begging for a kiss, however he laughs mockingly.

“You don’t get to decide on when to kiss me ever once more. I try this. For those who don’t pay attention, you get punished. I wager you’d love that.”

I nod, and he raises his eyebrows at me. My chin is launched and a slap lands on my face.

“Like this? You want this? You do, don’t you?”

My open palm lands on the leather-based seat subsequent to me for leverage as Orion’s smacking me, onerous sufficient to harm however sizzling sufficient for warmth to pool between my legs. I can solely stare at him, my chest leaping with each slap, and I whimper every time. My breasts jiggle, threatening to come out of my gown.

His eyes land on them and he cups one, pinching my nipple via the fabric. I moan and chew my decrease lip. God, I wanted this.

“Fuck!” He stops himself and adjusts his cock in his pants whereas I’m left panting, arousal gushing between my legs. My want for him is larger than I assumed.

“I missed you, Orion,” I whisper. “I missed all of you.”

There’s a second after I see my Orion, however it’s gone in a flash. The automotive has stopped, and the door’s now opening. With no phrase, he’s out, leaving me to run after him like a pet.

Orion doesn’t need me anymore. He’s simply taunting me. They introduced me again for the assembly, and to taunt me. To style my very own medication.

“Cope with the our bodies and go house,” he orders the driving force. “I received’t want you once more tonight.”

It feels prefer it’s been months since I left. Solely now I understand that I missed the odor of the one place that ever resembled house. And Lisa’s embrace. And them. Us.

As soon as we’re inside, Orion heads straight for the kitchen counter. I observe. He takes the whiskey out and one tumbler.

“I desire a drink too,” I breathe.

“I don’t have champagne.” He pours whiskey into his glass, not taking a look at me.

“Whiskey, then.”

“It’s not for you.” He downs the glass.

“And it’s for you?”

He takes out one other tumbler and fills each glasses. He raises his and downs it once more.

I take my glass, sniff it, and bear in mind it’s vile, and too sturdy, however I would like one thing that’ll knock me out. I pound it like he does. Bottoms up.

“Go and clear your self up,” he orders. “You stink of weed.”

KAI

I’ve been dwelling in hell for 2 weeks straight. And I made certain everybody round me knew it. We let her go. Two fucking weeks. She might’ve been murdered at that pothead’s home.

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