Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
My hands fisted at my sides. “Because every horny bastard here is looking at her in that fucking bikini.”
Gage held up his hands. “So? She’s hot. They’re not touching her.”
My gaze swung to his, and I took a step toward him. Motherfucker raised his eyebrows and didn’t move. We both knew which one of us was the most dangerous. His crazy ass. The ones who didn’t fear death were the ones who feared nothing.
“She’s mine.” The words came out of my mouth before I could stop them.
“Really? Since when? This morning, you acted like you barely knew her.”
He was pushing me, and the son of a bitch was doing it on purpose.
“Gage,” I warned, “this is not your business.”
He took a step closer to me, bumping his chest against mine. “What if I want to make it my business?”
“Huck?”
Trinity’s voice was the only thing that stopped me from taking the first swing. My blood was boiling, and I’d never once wanted to hurt Gage. Until now.
I swung my gaze to her. She was wearing a hot-pink bikini that covered fucking nothing. I hadn’t even seen the back with her standing up yet, but I already knew that sweet ass was on display. Gina and her slutty-ass swimsuits.
“Go to my room,” I barked at her.
She stiffened, and I pointed toward the door.
“Go on back and drink your cocktail, sweetheart,” Gage said, walking over to her.
“If you touch her, I swear to God,” I growled.
Gage grinned at me. “You sound jealous, Huck. You’ve always shared with us. Right, Levi?”
Levi didn’t say a word. I realized then that the entire place had gone silent. My gaze went back to Trinity. She was staring at me as if I terrified her. That wasn’t my intention, but right now, this was me barely hanging on. I couldn’t be any calmer.
“Go on back to the pool,” Gage said to her gently.
That was when I moved. I was going to fucking kill him.
“HUCK! NO!” Trinity stepped in front of Gage and put her hand on my chest. “I’ll go downstairs. But come with me.”
I looked down at her, and those big brown eyes were pleading with me silently. Mental trauma. She had mental trauma. I had planned on talking to her about it. Instead, I had lost my damn mind, and she was the one calming me down. Who looked motherfucking mental now?
I nodded my head once, and she slipped her hand into mine. Gage’s fucking smile made me want to shatter his pearly-white teeth with my fist. I glared at him. He’d gone too far.
“Please.” Trinity pulled on my arm.
I turned back to her, and she started walking. I went with her, doing my best to calm the fucking monster in my head down. Then, she stepped in front of me and opened the door. Her perfect round ass had a goddamn thong up it. I snapped. I grabbed her arm and hauled her through the kitchen and down the hall and jerked open my door. Once I had her on the stairs, I slammed the door and locked it, then pressed her back against the wall.
“Your fucking ass is completely uncovered,” I said through my teeth.
She looked pale. I needed to calm down. I was scaring her. She had trauma and shit. Fuck me, I had trauma. She’d shown her ass to every fucker out there.
“I didn’t think you’d care,” she whispered, her eyes wide.
I grabbed one of her asscheeks in my hand and squeezed. “You didn’t think I’d care if you showed those fuckers your ass?”
She shook her head, still looking completely terrified. Jesus Christ, I was losing my damn mind. I reached for her bottoms and ripped them off her. She squealed, and that only seemed to make this insanity taking over me worse. I grabbed the ties of her top and undid it, then tossed it until she was naked.
I smelled like a horse’s ass, but I didn’t care. She’d shown her body to everyone. I yanked my shirt over my head, then unbuttoned my jeans and jerked them down until my dick was free. Reaching down, I grabbed her left leg and wrapped it around my back before I plunged into her.
She cried out and arched her back. Her tight pussy squeezed my cock. I hadn’t checked to see if she was ready. My crazed need had taken over. Thankfully, she’d been ready.
“What made you so fucking wet?” I growled.
It couldn’t have been me. All I’d done was scare the shit out of her. I was going to kill whoever had been the cause of it.
“You,” she breathed.
“Liar. You’ve looked terrified of me since you saw me outside.” I shoved myself deeper, trying to mark this cunt like I owned it.
“I know. But it’s still you,” she panted.
That was not the thing to say to a crazy man.