Page 41 of Perilous

“Don’t fucking worry about me, doll,” I growl. “You’re the one on the chopping block. Not me. I’m fucking fine. Fucking perfect. I’ll stare at you all I want. I’ll punch a door or a wall or anything I fucking want. I don’t owe you an explanation of shit. Ever.”

She swallows hard. She looks ready to cry and I mentally dare her to fucking cry. I inch closer to her and I kiss her forehead.

After that, I end up in the bathroom, staring at myself in the mirror, running different scenarios through my head on my next move.

First things first, I need to meet with mybrood. I’ve dragged them into this. They’ve been here. They’ve seen Annika. I wanted to show off my new pet, but I didn’t know just how valuable her sweet and delicious cunt actually was. That means I need to—

A soft knock at the door steals my thoughts and attention. I turn my head.

“Peri?”

What the fuck? Does she need to take a piss? Or maybe something else…

I rip open the bathroom door and she stands there looking up at me. Standing at chest height. Those Easter chocolate eyes of hers damn near melting. She’s absolutely terrified of me yet she’s standing so close.

“Are you okay?”

That’s what she fucking wanted?

I grab her throat but I don’t squeeze.

“What the fuck is this? You want to be my friend now, doll? Huh? Sucking my cock isn’t enough? Feeling my cock deep in your cunt isn’t enough? You want to check up on me? Who the fuck do you think you are?”

Her teeth chatter. I lower my mouth down to her ear and I growl loudly.

“You’re nothing, Annika. This is the greatest moment of your life so fucking savor it. Now open your mouth wide for me.”

She does as told. My cock is thick, raging with need as her mouth is open nice and wide. I can’t believe how much I want to kiss her right now.

Instead, I spit into her mouth and make her swallow it. I hold her throat and walk her back to the bed. She sits down and still stares up at me.

She should be broken by now but she’s not. There’s something about her…

It’s time for her to take her medicine so I can think straight. So I can talk to Tyrant, Vicious, and Demonic.

So I can figure out if I’m going to kill her or fuck her sweet, tight ass.

* * *

“You’ve been a fucking ghost lately,”Demo says to me as we stand on the loft-style balcony that overlooks the first floor of a frat house that’s packed with people.

Music fills the air, along with voices. There’s a lot of dancing and a lot of eye fucking happening. Amazing to watch these stunning college women let loose with someone grabbing and touching them, hoping to make their mark in an effort to get laid, yet all these women are doing is looking up at us. They knew where the real cocks are waiting.

“You wear a sheet with holes cut out for eyes?” Demo asks, still working his ghost angle for me.

I ignore him.

“You’re on the hunt,” Vic says with a little more sense in his voice. “We’re not blind, Peri.”

“You’ve got yourself in a fucking situation,” Ty says from behind me.

I turn around to face him.

“You better not be looking at us for advice on this,” Ty says.

“Never would,” I say. “This is up to me. I just want you aware of things. I’ll take whatever comes my way.”

“Just fuck her andoffher,” Demo says. “What’s the use of letting some cunt drag you down?”

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