Page 117 of Filthy Liar

“She doesn’t complain.”

“Then stop glaring at him. He’s a flirt, but a harmless one. He knows she’s taken, and he won’t fuck with that.”

“He’s flirting with her?” I demanded, and he raised an eyebrow.

“Didn’t take you to be the insecure type, man. Take it as a compliment. You’ve got a girl that other people want, but no one can have. Let him flirt with her, it’s not like she’ll reciprocate,” he shrugged, turning back to his monitor. “Focus on this shit, Riley would punch him in the mouth for you if he overstepped, and you know it.”

“What if that was your girl he was flirting with?” I grumbled, crossing my arms tightly to avoid walking over there and punching Will in the face.

“He does. All the time. Penn’s too oblivious to even notice, and I also know I fuck my girl right and have nothing to worry about,” he answered, pulling up new footage with a frown. “This has been tampered with for sure. See this tiny snippet?”

He played the video and paused it so I could see what he was talking about. It was Blake being hauled out of the trunk, but the footage was cut at that time to hide it.

“Are they getting sloppy?” I asked, my need to fight Will vanishing.

“Possibly. Or they wanted us to find it. This is an abandoned building that the Psychos own. I highly doubt she’s there, they’ve probably just set up this footage to make us chase our own tails.”

“Worth a look though, right? What if they are just being sloppy and she’s in there? Where is it?” I bit out, pulling my phone out to put it in the system.

“You’re not fucking up my business connections,” he said firmly, lifting his phone to his ear to call someone. “Hey. We’ve found a lead on Blake. I think it’s to make us run in circles and won’t go anywhere, but there’s a tiny part of footage of Blake being dragged into one of your buildings. Are we good to go check it out?”

I didn’t particularly care what they said, I was going regardless.

“Found something?” Raven asked as she appeared beside me, squinting at the screen. “Is that Blake?”

“It is. We’re going to check it out,” I replied as I draped an arm around her shoulders, kissing the top of her head.

“I’m coming too.”

“Raven—”

“No. I’m not taking my eyes off any of you. What if this is a trick?”

“Then I’d rather you stayed here where it’s safe.”

“Oh, so you can go because you’re a guy?” she asked with a glare, and Cruz shot me a look of warning to tread lightly with my answer as he hung up the phone.

“No,” I said carefully. “It’s because I want my precious baby here so I can see her pretty face the moment I get back.”

“This pretty face is coming with you,” she deadpanned, spinning around and pulling away from me as she stalked over to Will to ask him something. He grinned at whatever she said, holding a handgun out for her.

“Whoa, wait,” I barked, darting over and yanking her back by the shirt before she could grab it. “You use our guns. No offense to Will, but you don’t know what crimes that weapon has been part of.”

“You’ll let me come?”

“You want to come?” I asked bluntly, confusion filling her pretty eyes for a second before they went wide as I snagged her wrist and tugged her towards the door.

“You make a mess, you clean it up!” Cruz called without taking his eyes off his computer, Riley laughing as I dragged Raven from the room.

I shot Logan a dirty look as he stood from the couch to follow, and he hesitated before lowering himself back down. Five minutes alone with her was all I needed, he’d have to get over it.

“Where are we going?” she hissed as I headed along the hallway, finding the bathroom and shoving the door open. It thankfully appeared to be empty, so I locked the door and grabbed the back of her neck as I pressed her front to the wall.

“You sass me, you fight me, and you piss me off while making me horny at the same time,” I said sharply, tugging at the back of her pants. “You’re going to shut your mouth and take me. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” she practically squeaked, a strangled cry leaving her as I kept my grip on her neck, pulled my cock out, and pushed inside her tight, wet pussy. “Holy fuck, Ander.”

“Say my name,” I growled, slamming in and out as I fucked her almost through the damn wall. There wasn’t a lot I could control in our lives right now, but I could make sure she knew who was fucking her.

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