Page 92 of Angelic Vengeance

Annoyance grew inside me. Both at her and my body’s reaction.

Fuck,she was hot.

Even I couldn’t deny it anymore.

I had fucking eyes. I could see how every guy turned to get a double look at her when she walked past. How she was so effortlessly beautiful, it hurt to look while knowing she wasn’t mine.

I had a fucking functioning dick. I was aware I got hard at the mere mention of her name.

I had fucking common sense. I knew she was the hottest piece of ass in New York. And I’d bet anything, she gave head just as good as she fired headshots with a Glock.

I wanted to fuck her brains out and have her take me down her throat. I wanted to kill every man who even glanced at her.

There was the goddamn reason. Why I’d been dragging my feet to kill her.

A distant part of me was telling me I would definitelynotkill her after I fucked her. Because I knew after I had her once, I wouldn’t ever want to stop.

Shit. What was wrong with me?

I hadn’t been with a woman since Maria walked into that nightclub two months ago. I needed to get laid, but every time I looked at another girl, I compared them toher.

I was more than fucked. I was completely fucking–

My thoughts were interrupted when Tony threw himself on the couch next to me, along with some girls who were with him. One sat on his lap, another on his far side, and the third between me and him.

“You look like you got a lot on your mind. Thought I’d bring the party to you.” Tony leaned back into the cushions, bringing a cigarette up to his mouth and inhaling deeply. As he breathed out a cloud of smoke, a hand rested on my leg, near my dick. I turned around to see two girls settling on the couch to my other side.

I was too pissed off for this.

As I went to get up, one of the girls pushed my shoulders back, leaning into me and pushing her tits in my face.

I turned my face away, back to Tony who watched me with an amused face as I absently pushed the girl off.

“Fuck’s up your ass? Acting like you got a wife at home or some shit.”

My mouth tipped up. “You’re acting like you’ve been in prison for the past twenty years.” There was no doubt in mymind that he would leave tonight with all five girls now that I wasn’t interested.

His head tipped back with laughter. “Motherfucker.”

I chuckled, turning my head away, when my eyes found her across the room.

Maria dancing with one of my soldiers.

My smirk instantly dropped, my face filling with tension when I clenched my jaw. Following the sway of her hips, I realized she was grinding her ass back into him.

I snapped my eyes back to her face only to find that she was already looking at me, trouble written all over her face. Smirking, she looked away, turned around, and hooked her arms around his neck.

Anger bubbled in my veins, filling me with a poisonous amount of rage. The muscles in my arms flexed as venom seeped throughout my body.

I was so much hotter than that piece of shit. Taller and built better. Had a better face. Sharper jawline. Better hair. Better clothes. Better shit to say than anything he could ever tell her.

She glanced over her shoulder one more time, looking directly at me. My breathing turned heavy with fury. This was her payback for the insignificant prank I pulled? Of course, she always had to take it further, past the fucking line;every goddamn time.

When she took the guy’s hand and walked off towards the empty guest rooms, I completely lost my shit. I shot off the couch, not even caring or noticing the girl falling off me. I stalked after Maria, pushing through the crowd like an asshole.

If she wasn’t letting me in, then no one was fucking getting her. I swear she brought out the worse in me – sincewhen the fuck was Ipossessive? I didn’t give a shit about shit.

Shit.WasI jealous over Maria?