Page 136 of The Dark Obsession

I’d do anything to have that mouth wrapped around me while I’d devour her sweet pussy.

“How long are we staying?” Malory’s voice tears me from my raging thoughts.

She’s dressed in a blush pink summer dress that’s flowing in the breeze, looking so deliciously innocent that I can’t wait to rip it off her later.

Taking a deep breath, I try calming my hardening cock.

Not yet. There’s too many people around.

“As long as you want, little one.” I counter, looking deep into her sparkling green orbs.

The sun is making her chestnut hair glisten, revealing hints of auburn and her cheeks have a light rosy tint to them.

She’s breathtakingly gorgeous.

And all fucking mine.

Subconsciously, I lead her towards the more remote part of the park while she’s contently watching the palm trees sway overhead.

Until she doesn’t.

My senses kick into overdrive when I feel her freeze at my side.

I’ve been so lost in looking at my girl this whole time, too engrossed in her to notice the three armed men dressed in tactical gear coming towards us, blocking our way.

Fuck.

Stopping abruptly, both of our ice creams fall to the ground as I jerk Malory to me.

Covering her with my body, I put myself between her and the men keeping their eyes sharply trailed on us. On my girl.

There’s no mistaking what this is.

They’re here for her.

Though what they don’t know is that three of them won’t be nearly enough.

“Let her go.” A deep voice booms behind us.

I’d recognize that voice anywhere.

John Hayes.

Slowly, I turn sideways, not losing sight of the threat up front as I look upon the man who abandoned my family to the worst fate imaginable. In the hands of my own father.

The fucking coward is standing behind two more men, all hired muscle from the Bratva I’m guessing.

With a gasp, Malory’s fingers dig into my back as she clings to me.

“It’s okay, baby.” I murmur into her hair so only she can hear me.

Wrapping my arms around her waist,I squeeze her hip once.

“Come here, Malory.” John commands as I tighten my hold on her, raw rage coursing through my veins.

How did this fucking happen? Raffaele made sure to dispose of every man even remotely associated with John. Leaving a trail of bodies until the rumors of their unfortunate demise made the others kick him to the curb.

They knew he pissed off someone powerful and didn’t intend to be collateral to his fall from grace.

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