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Page 5 of Ours (The Possession Duology #2)

Growling low, she fumed from the mental image of him screwing Callie on the check-in desk.

Her hormones were clouding her judgement, and she couldn’t reign in her rage.

He might as well have been licking the whore’s cunt right in front of her.

Reaching over to the control panel, she slapped the ‘stop’ button, halting their trajectory between the third and fourth floors.

She needed to vent her suspicion, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to stop her alter from taking over.

“Did you fuck her?” she spat bitterly. “Or do you only fuck women you intend to kill?”

Thrown off by her heated question, he visibly scoffed. Moving in front of her, he leaned down and met her fiery gaze. Although he had the opportunity to soothe her temper, he couldn’t stop himself from seizing this golden opportunity to play.

“Sweetheart, if I killed every woman I fucked, half of the women in Manhattan would be dead,” he said with a wolfish grin.

Widening her eyes in shock, Lexi let out a sharp gasp. She wasn’t expecting that comeback, but she knew he was goading her; trying to distract her so he wouldn’t have to answer the question. He wouldn’t get away that easily.

“Have you fucked her, Kade?” she asked again, raising her hand to grip his chin between her middle finger and thumb.

Letting the hellion hold his amused face steady, he stepped his hulking form forward, causing her to slowly back up against the wall of the dark elevator.

Pausing a moment to memorize her tempestuous face, he wrapped his fingers around her wrist and gruffly yanked her hand from his chin.

Not giving her a moment to react, he lifted her arm over her head and pressed it firmly against the wallpapered wall.

“Many times,” he breathed, lightly brushing the tip of his nose against hers. “Callie is a pretty good lay. She’s extremely flexible and she doesn’t have a gag reflex .”

Unable to stop her impulse, Lexi raised her left hand to slap his smug face, only to have him grab her arm and slam it above her head as he had with her right.

“Oh, are you jealous, my love?” he asked, pleased with the way she bucked against his hold. “Good. I like you like this, all hot and bothered thinking about me screwing the whore downstairs.”

Breathing hard, Lexi closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. She wanted to rip the virgin hair extensions from Callie’s scalp and shove them down her throat. She wanted to take her knife and scar every inch of her comely face. She needed to gut the bitch for touching her man.

Knowing he had her right where he wanted, he moved to brush his lips against the shell of her ear. “You want to kill her,” he stated matter-of-factly before trailing his lips down her neck.

Leaning her head, she moaned softly as his kisses turned darker, nipping and sucking on the flesh of her throat as if he was trying to mark his territory for all to see. “Yes,” she confessed, her blood running molten with sudden want.

Smiling against her skin, Kade casually moved his hand to her breast. Cupping his large hand around her right tit, he gave a tight squeeze before pulling his mouth away from her neck.

“I can arrange that for you, Sweetheart,” he said, locking his heady gaze on hers. “Once our son is born, I’ll arrange it all.”

Swallowing hard, she squirmed as he toyed with her nipple through the thin fabric of her maternity dress. In the back of her mind, she could hear Nikki screaming with glee. She hated to admit that she was just as excited about her love’s weighty proposition.

“I don’t want to wait,” she hissed in annoyance. “I want to kill her now!”

“Oh, I know, my love... shhh , I know ...but we have to be smart about this. You’re in a delicate condition right now and Callie has been known to bite back.

I can’t risk something happening to you or our child.

So, why don’t we go a different route right now?

I promise it’ll get rid of all your frustration,” he offered, his voice sultry and deep.

Pressing the back of her head against the elevator wall, she arched into his wanton touch. “Yeah? What?” she asked.

With his own arousal growing with every small whimper escaping her lips, he danced his gaze over her flushed face. She was already so close to breaking. One small push and she would be ready for Monday. He knew she wouldn’t shy away from his suggestion. She wanted this just as badly as he did.

“There’s a camera in the corner behind my shoulder. The feed is being broadcast in the backroom where Callie is right now with my Skulls. I’m sure she’s watching us while they take their turns with her. Why don’t we give her a show?” he said with a sinful smirk.

Slowly drifting her eyes from his devious face to the upper corner of the elevator, Lexi homed in on the tiny black bubble. He was right, she couldn’t attack Callie in her current condition, but this? This would take the edge off her bloodlust.

“Mmm, yeah,” she said, turning her attention to him once again, “let’s give the bitch one hell of a show.”