Page 91 of Elicit (Decadence After Dark)

I roll us onto our sides, while still buried snugly inside her.

“It’s a good thing you don’t sleep.” I grope her breast and run my tongue along her spine.

“Why is that?”

“Because it’s going to be a very long night. I’m going to use this body. Take it anyway, anyhow, in any hole I want. And the only thing you’re allowed to say is ‘more, Jett. Please, Jett. I want to feel you . . .everywhere,Jett.’ And youwillfeel me. Taking control. Dominating you. Slithering my way into your subconscious until there’s only us. Until it’s me and you, and then everything fucking else.” I pinch her nipple until she’s writhing. Until it’s a straining little point sharp enough to cut glass.

“Jett,” she sighs my name insufferably and I snap. That will always be my undoing. The supplication in her tone.

She’s obsessively mine, and I’m obsessively hers.

An ear piercing shriek has me sprinting through the house. I follow the sounds of the cries until they are so close it severs me in two. I barrel through Javier’s door to find Jenna, naked and flailing on the bed.

“What the fuck?”I don’t know who to rush to first.

“Your whore is too fragile.” Javier pulls on a pair of khaki pants, as if it’s a breezy Sunday afternoon. Like there isn’t a broken girl thrashing on his bed. My blood pressure skyrockets as I suppress the urge to kill him. Just one quick move. A snap of his neck and the world would have one less scumbag to deal with.

“You should find some better sluts.” He zips his fly and then grabs a shirt. “Necesito una cerveza.”I need a beer.

I reel as murderous thoughts play on repeat as he walks out of the room, leaving me shaking with rage. “Espero que el estrangulador en él,” I hiss lethally.I hope you choke on it.

As soon as he’s gone, I assess Jenna. She’s blubbering and pleading and turning red. “My arm.”

Yeah, I see. He pulled it right out of the goddamn socket.

“Shhhh.” I pet her head. “We’re going to fix it.”

“Jett,” she begs.

“I need you to relax. Can you do that for me?” I stare into her waterlogged green eyes.

“No,” she whimpers.

“Yes, breathe. Just relax and breathe. I need to get Kayne.”

She’s in so much pain she can barely speak.

I leave her shivering on the bed as I tear through the house. “London!” I bellow until she appears.

“What?”She storms up the stairs and collides into my chest.

“Find the girls. Send them all to their rooms. No one leaves until I say.” Her sparkly blue eyes grow wide.

“What’s wrong?”

“I can’t explain now, just do it. Then go to my room and stay there. Bring a big bag of ice.”

The fear in her gaze takes on a life of its own.

“Jenna? He hurt her again, didn’t he?” Her instincts are spot on.

“Just go.” I don’t have time for details right now. We split off, me going one direction, her the other. Once I reach Ellie’s door I don’t hold back. “KAYNE!” I bang on the wood. “Kayne!”

“Jett, the fucking house better be on fire,” he growls back at me viciously.

“There’s a situation that needs your immediate attention.” I grit my teeth, trying my best not to alarm Ellie.

“What kind of situation?”

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