Page 185 of Brutal Savage

“Nothing to think about,” Tynan snaps. “Will never happen.”

“You should ask your brothers how much fun they can be.”

“Don’t care what they do and with whom. I’d never fuck my wife for your cameras to capture it.”

Konstantin laughs, slapping a palm on Tynan’s back.

We head past double glass doors and into a lavish yard decorated with white tents and tables, LED lighting coming from the DJ booth. One of his men pulls him aside, and Konstantin gives us a dismissive glance.

“You two have fun. I’ll be around.”

“He’s a lot,” I whisper as we head for the tables.

“Yeah, his whole family is. Stay away from them.”

“Pretty sure that won’t be a problem. Not like we hang out in the same circles.”

He shoots me an intense gaze. “You do now. Things have changed for you, Elara, if you couldn’t tell. You have to be careful all the time.”

My heart lurches. I guess I really didn’t think about it all that much.

We step past a dance floor, people already having a great time while the DJ plays some upbeat songs.

When I spot Iseult waving to us, I wave back, and we start in her direction, the entire Quinn family already seated there.

“Nice of you to finally join us.” Devlin pulls Eriu into his side, tilting his chin up in greeting.

“You look beautiful,” Eriu tells me.

“You too.”

Her emerald-green gown matches her eyes with perfection.

“How about we go dance?” Iseult glances between Eriu and me.

“Sure.” In a flash, my eyes roll back. “Oh fuuu…dge… No.”

My pulse beats in my ears, my heart drumming.

I’m gonna cut his dick off.

“Wait, what?” Iseult’s forehead creases. “You okay?”

I purse my lips and nod, fisting my hands, my breaths stilling in my chest.

I can’t believe he’s doing this to me again! In the middle of a conversation with his family!

“So, when are you two having some little ones?” Fernanda asks, while I fight not to moan or beg or scream.

“Oh my God!” I grit my teeth, groaning as I squeeze my legs.

“I’m sorry, that was rude of me.” Her face turns crimson.

“Uh, no, no, I…just remembered…I…um…” My words tremble out of me. “F-f-f-forgot something for work.”

Please make it stop.

My whole body feels like I’ve been zapped by electricity. I grab Tynan’s thigh, turning toward him, my nails sinking into the brick he calls a leg. I bet this doesn’t even hurt him, so I carve my nails in deeper.

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