Page 52 of Loving Smoke

“What’s the matter? Don’t like getting caught out?”

“You don’t know me, so don’t act like you do.”

“So, you admit it. You’re here playing me on your father’s orders.”

“I didn’t say that. What I said was you don’t know me.”

“Fine, you wanna play word games. You’re absolutely right, I don’t know who the fuck you are.”

“Then just let me go.”

“Not until you admit your sadistic father sent you to spy on me and Blood. Get some angle on us, or just keep eyes on us. I don’t know what his end game is, but it’s kinda hard to believe he’d used his only daughter as bait. Talk about sleeping with the enemy. You damn near fucked my brains out, but I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, cause it was all part of the plan.”

She turned her head away from me, but I wasn’t having it. I was gonna call her out and damn it she was gonna listen and own it.

I cupped her jaw and jerked her chin making her look at me. “They say he’s had hundreds executed on his orders, so you fucking me for intel is probably no big deal.”

“How hypocritical, you talking about murder and calling someone sadistic.”

“What would you call a man who pimps out his own daughter for a business deal?”

“It’s way more than that and you know it.”

“Oh yeah, so why don’t you enlighten me. Let’s start with the way you fucked me stupid, then bolted outta here yesterday like the place was on fire.”

Her nostrils flared, but she stayed silent.

“And don’t give me any bullshit about having second thoughts or feeling guilty for setting me up cause if you’re Rico Sandoval’s daughter I’m guessing you got nerves of steel and brass balls to go along with it.”

“You’ve got it all figured out so you don’t need me to answer any of your questions.”

“Amazing how your accent has disappeared too, huh?”

She jerked her arms up and out of my grasp, then she bolted for the door yanking it open two seconds before I slammed it shut with the flat of my hand. I caged my body behind hers and my cock pushed against my zipper. Even pissed off her body amped me up. Tearing her clothes off and fuckin’ her hard against this door seemed like the best idea ever, but first I wanted answers.

I fisted her hair and twisted angling her head until we were face to face. “Ohhh, no, I’m not letting you off that easy.”

Her hands flew to her scalp, but I didn’t ease up. “Was running outta here yesterday part of the plan too? Acting scared or some shit so I’d feel sorry for you—again.”

She glared at me, her face red with fury.

“Oh and for the record I know the smash and grab was a set up too. Just you and your old man’s way of fuckin’ with us. You probably knew the guys who hit us.” I huffed out a harsh laugh. “Probably fucked them too.”

She grunted and reared back against me, but her petite frame was nothing compared to my two hundred pounds of pissed the fuck off.

“Kinda sad you gotta fuck on Daddy’s orders . . . although I have a feeling you like it rough cause I got the scratches and marks to prove it.” I spun her around until our faces were only inches apart. I wanted her to see my wrath and feel the force of my rage. “You liked getting fucked hard. Maybe that’s the payoff for you.”

“I hate you,” she screamed into my face.

“Yeah, yeah, you ain’t the first bitch to tell me that, but now I understand how you suck dick like a pro.” I wanted to hurt her and rail against her betrayal. “Couldn’t put two and two together when you were selling your innocent act. I guess I knew deep down something was off with you. Coming on so shy, when really you’re just another fuckin’ slut selling your cunt for the cartel.”

“Fine. You know everything about me, so let me go and we never have to see each other again.”

“Ohhh no, babe.” I flashed her the evil grin I reserved for my enemies. “I’d like a little something to remember you by.” I released my hand from around her bicep and shoved it down the front of her shorts. I dug deep and when I found her clit I grabbed it between my thumb and forefinger and twisted until she yelped.

“And I don’t wanna hear any bullshit, cause I know how you like it.” I rolled her swollen clit a few more times, then I ripped at the Lycra material of her booty shorts. I tugged them down her legs and flung them far away from us.

I sneered down at her. “Fuck me, but you’ve got the hottest body. Like a bitch in heat, you love to fuck.” I hooked my finger under her lacy thong and tore it away from her body pitching it in the same direction as her shorts. “I want you naked and then I’m gonna tease and taunt you until you’re begging for my cock.”

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