Page 39 of Seduction

“Wrong move, Amber,” I spit out. “You think you can break me? Can scare me?” I get my face right in hers as her friends run screaming from the bathroom, and I know my time is up because Luke will come in here now. “Let’s get one thing straight. This knife? I used it to stab Creed. Don’t think for one second your little bitch-fit power trips scare me,” I hiss out just as Luke runs into the bathroom.

“Haliee!” he screams, coming to a stop when he sees the position Amber and I are in, and I back up.

“I’m fine. Let’s go. Creed is waiting for me, right?” I ask, turning around to face him after giving the bitch one more glare for good measure.

“Yeah, come on.” He reaches for me, and I quickly fold my knife and put it back in my pocket.

Once we’re outside, he stops me.

“What the fuck was that back there?” he asks, worry written on his face, and I sigh.

“She tried to threaten me and said some shit. I had no intentions of hurting her, I just wanted to make her feel something after her mentioning Dad last week,” I tell him, and he nods.

“That’s what that was when I walked in?”

I sigh, looking to the ground and digging my toe into the pavement. “No. What you just saw was when she said you guys would leave me because I wouldn’t stop crying over my ‘missing daddy’.” I use finger air quotes with the last two words, and he growls, grabbing my chin and lifting my face to look at him.

“Listen to me, Scratch. We fucking love you.Ifucking love you more than anything. We would never leave you, and we’re getting your dad back. Understand me?” he asks, demanding me to believe him, and I nod.

“Yeah, I know. I just…she brought up Dad again, and I saw red. I actually wanted to cut the bitch and bleed her out,” I admit, and he smiles.

“I knew there was a reason I loved you. You’re perfect for us, babe.” He leans down, kissing me hard until I’m left gasping for air when he pulls back. “Come on. Your other boyfriends have a surprise for you.”

He pulls away from me and guides me to the parking lot.

Just like that, I’m already feeling better. God, I love these men.

Creed

I can’t wait to show Haliee what I have in store for her today!

I can’t believe it took me a week to get in here for this, but I think she’s going to love it. Now I just have to get through it without getting hard.

Shit. Maybe I could get her to suck me off first? I think she’d be open to that...maybe.

No! This day is all about surprising her. I will just jerk off in the bathroom before he starts sticking me, and hope that’s enough.

“Creed, where are we going?” she asks me from the passenger seat while Ollie taps away on his iPad in the back. He knows what I’m doing and why, and he has no objections either. I think he’s been thinking about it for a while.

I still can’t believe he gave Haliee that book and how hot and bothered she became. Even just thinking about it has me in an almost painful state twenty-four seven.

“It’s a surprise, Doll.” I wink at her before pulling into the parking lot of the tattoo place half an hour outside of Porterville.

Talking the guys into letting me bring her here was actually a tough sell. They were worried about us being so far away from any help, but they should know better.

I’m Wrath and I’m crazy. No one is touching my Doll or my Ollie while I’m near. They’d be dead before their hands ever reached them.

“I am not getting a tattoo,” she snorts, pointing to the sign, making Ollie and me both chuckle.

“Don’t worry, Angel. This isn’t for you. Well, it is for us technically, I suppose but we’re not the ones going under the needle today,” Ollie helpfully points out, and her cute little nose does this scrunching thing.

“Creed is getting something done for us, as in you and me?” She looks between Ollie and me as we all get out of the car, and I move to wrap my arm around her.

“I am, Doll, and I think you’re going to love it.” I snigger as Ollie opens the door to the shop for us.

“Creed, my man! Been a while since we’ve had your crazy ass in the hot seat!” Ben, one of the owners comes over and knuckle bumps me, turning his eyes on Haliee.

The inner psycho in me has me growling at him before I can even think, and he chuckles, holding up his hands in surrender.