Page 82 of Vengeful Princess

“Wanna Netflix and Chill, wifey?” Landon winked. “I’m totally down for that.”

“Wifey?” Kyril did not sound happy about Landon’s term of endearment.

“Yeah, Thea is my future wife, but it’s OK. I don’t mind sharing.”

“If you two havequite finisheddivvying me up like a cake, I’d like to go now.”

“Ooh, cake. Now that you’ve reminded me, Iamfeeling ratherpeckish.” Landon licked his lips and moved closer. The hard ridge of his cock pressed against my sensitive pussy and I whimpered.

“Me, too, my vicious littlegadyukais sweet as fuck.”

“Seriously? You’ve tasted her? How do I not know this!”

My cheeks burned with shame.

“Now you know. You lose, you snooze,mudak.”

“Wifey, you’ve been holding out on me,” Landon scolded. “You’ve been a bad, bad girl.”

Literally nothing about that statement turned me off. I was so fucked.

“Where’s Milo?” It belatedly occurred to me I hadn’t seen him for two days.

“Need a third member for your harem, wifey? I’m hurt. Are we not enough for you?” His hand slid up toward my breast and as Kyril moved his hand lower, my lungs stopped functioning.

“He’s on his way over,” Kyril said in my ear before licking my neck. I looked up to see Milo appearing from the shadows like a dark wraith, his legs wrapped in skintight jeans and a bulky jacket covering his chest.

From the way his white teeth flashed in a quick smile, it didn’t faze him in the slightest to see me pressed between his two friends.

“Is Cassian showing his face?” Landon asked, stepping back when Milo reached our little party.

“Not yet. Our new roomie has arrived.”

Landon looked surprised. “Really? I assumed he was a permanent no-show. It’s been weeks!”

“Me too.” Milo shrugged, not seeming to give a shit about this mysterious new roommate. I thought it was only the four of them in their apartment. “Cassian’s been trying to get him assigned somewhere else, but there are no spare rooms, apparently.”

“Never mind themudak, I’m more interested in my littlegadyuka,” Kyril said. Landon grinned.

“Now the creepy voyeur is here, let’s move this party somewhere warmer.” Before I could voice a protest, Kyril had picked me up like I weighed no more than a feather and tossed me over his shoulder.

While I could have stabbed him, I chose to shriek like a girl instead.

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The sound of music faded as we left the party behind. Not that I cared. The only reason I’d bothered coming to this lame-ass party was to see Thea. Drinking shit punch and toasting smores over a fire was not my idea of fun.

I hadn’t expected Kyril to show up. He’d not been around for a few days. Something about bratva shit, which I hadn’t bothered asking about. What he got up to in his spare time was his business.

But he was here, so it looked like we were sharing. And since Milo had tagged along, we had an audience too. The only person missing out on the fun was Cassian.

Oh well.

That grumpy asshole would have spoiled the mood, anyway. So it was probably a good thing he was too busy trying to get rid of our new roommate to be at the party. If he’d shown up while Kyril and I were all over Thea, he’d have had an aneurysm for sure.

“Where are you assholes taking me?” Thea yelled, while slamming her small fists into Kyril’s back. Not that he seemed to notice.

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