Page 102 of The Revenge You Seek

"Oh?" I ask, desperate to hear his dirty words.

"Like wondering why you keep trying to pull your skirt down." He reaches over, nudges my knees apart and drags his fingers up my thighs.

"Kane," I warn.

"What? Don't you think you'll be able to hold it?"

"You're a cunt."

His fingers still at my words and I suck in a breath, wondering if that was a bit harsh.

But after the longest second of my life, he turns to me, his eyes burning the side of my face.

"Say that again," he demands.

"What? You're a cunt."

"You can knock off the beginning bit."

"Okay. Cunt."

"Fuuuck, Princess. If we weren't so close, you'd be sucking my cock right now."

A weird noise of disbelief falls from my lips.

"Don't even pretend that you wouldn't."

My lips part to argue but he shoots me a look that says "don't even bother," and I close them again.

"Wow," I say when he pulls up in front of an impressive modern townhouse.

I'm not sure what I was expecting really but this wasn't it.

"Vic sure knows how to treat his boys," Kane deadpans.

"Oh yeah, he's well on his way to winning father of the year," I mutter, climbing from the car, gripping my purse tight.

This is it. This is my in. I can wait for Kane to pass out, throw some cameras around the place and get the hell out.

I've only just closed his car door when he's suddenly behind me and pushing me toward the front door.

"Are the others here?" Stupid question really, seeing as there are multiple cars parked out the front.

"Why, did you want me to share you?"

"What?" I squeak. "N-no."

"Good, because it's not happening. Plus, I'd rather they don't even know you're here."

His words cut more than they should even if I do understand them.

Our mutual hate for each other isn't a secret and if they see him ushering me into the house then they're likely to have questions. Questions I really have no interest in answering.

I've got a job to do and I fully intend on seeing it through and putting this whole disaster behind me.

But that all comes crashing down the second we step into the house because we walk straight into Devin. My eyes land on him immediately and note the cut on his lip and the dark shadow marring his cheek. I guess that explains Kane's black eye. They were on a job together.

Fucking Victor.