Page 99 of Líadan's Code

Me:

So I heard something from a little birdie.

A few moments pass before Brendan sees my message and responds.

Brendan:

You know you’re the birdie, which is code for stalker, Jor. Where are you?

Stretching my neck from side to side, I answer back.

Me:

Stalkers are just another word for someone who cares, which I don’t. The video camera where you’re at just happens to have the best entertainment in this town at the moment. Ciara made a mention of liking her sex slaves young. Under the age of consent or awareness kind of young. I wanted you to be able to keep that in your back pocket while you’re working today.

Brendan:

Kids, fuck me. I still think the gentleman protests too much. How hard is your dick right now, knowing how beautiful Lía will be with blood splattered across her body in a moment?

Grimacing, I adjust my cock, because she’s a vision while she’s working.

Me:

The Princess is stunning no matter what she does, and she goddamn well knows it. Don’t be a brat, you’re simply collecting punishments.

Brendan :

You have to see us to collect on those, baby.

Thinking, I blow out a breath. What better time than after Seán’s funeral?

Me:

I have an idea on how to make that happen. Now be a good boy and get shit started.

Text bubbles pop up and start and stop before a photo pops up. Lía’s hand is wrapped around Brendan’s cock, with his middle finger sticking up.

Brendan:

Yes, Sir. Know that Lía is fucking soaked at the thought.

Looking closer, I realize his finger is coated in her arousal and I almost come in my pants.

“Fucking hell, man,” I groan.

This is the most dangerous thing about falling in love with two brats, the level of zero fucks they have. And I am… In love that is. If I truly didn’t care, I’d walk away, back to my slightly insane life with my nieces and the record label. Instead, they pulled me under the waves, and I feel like I’m drowning without them.

That doesn’t mean that I’m going to let them off easy, though.

Brendan

Smirking, I lick my finger clean as Lía so helpfully puts my cock away. I’m going to be hard for this entire “meeting”, but that’s alright.

“We’re pushing him,” Lía says with a slight chuckle.

I dragged her into a back room under the guise of talking to her, when really I wanted to show her the messages and mess with Jordan.

“Yes, I want to see what unhinged looks like on him,” I say with a smirk. “He said he’s going to see us soon, and I can’t wait to see what he has planned. Now, shall we start with Ciara today?”

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