Page 93 of Tantalizing Kings

“And she’s going to become your step-sister?”

“Yup.” I nod.

“Are you going to tell her before your date with her tonight?”

“Nope.” I shake my head.

“So... you're going to sleep with your step-sister tonight?”

“Pretty much.” And the thought of it has my cock aching with need. Yeah, I’m a little twisted, and I really don’t fucking care.

Collin

I’M GOING FUCKING MADknowing that my girl is in the room down the hall with Grayson. The idea of his hands on her, his mouth on her, his cock inside her fills me with pure fucking rage.

But here I am, in my office, not doing a damn thing about it, because if I do, I risk losing her. And I can’t let that happen. I can let her fulfill her deal with them, then sheneverhas to touch them again, right?

Fuck, maybe not without at least killing one person. Maybe that little bitch Tina. I’d sure like to wipe her stupid face from this earth. She’s lucky she’s still alive. She better know her place and stay in it, if she knows what’s good for her.

“Hey, big boss man. Preston needs you for something,” Rosie informs me, popping her head into my office.

“Why didn’t he just call me?” I snap, then sigh, rubbing my face. “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to be an asshole.”

“But your girl is in another room getting railed by an insanely hot guy? It’s okay, I understand.” Rosie laughs, and if she didn’t scare the shit out of me, I’d glare at her. “But to answer your question, he stopped me as he was feeling up some girl on the dance floor. He said to meet him in his office.”

“Fucking little brat,” I growl as Rosie takes off. Already worked up about Sadie, I channel all my anger, ready to release it all on my asshole little brother. I burst into his office, letting the door slam into the wall.

“What the fuck?” Preston shouts from his seat by his desk. There’s a half naked girl getting him a glass of brandy over by the wet bar.

“Are you for-fucking-real right now?” I point to her. I’ve had it, I’m done with his bullshit. He can do whatever he wants with his life, but as long as he’s plans to keep up his side of this deal with Sadie, I won’t allow him to act like a fucking manwhore. “Get out,” I bark at the girl. She leaves the drink on the table, scrambling across the room and past me like a scared little mouse.

“Now who’s gonna suck me off later,” Preston mutters. “What’s your fucking issue? I asked you here to talk about the club, not for you to come bursting in here like a SWAT team.”

“Use your fucking hand. Use a sex doll, for all I fucking care, but you're done sleeping around.” I slam the door shut and make my way over to him until I’m towering over him, forcing him to look up at me. “As much as I fucking despise the idea of you touching Sadie in any way, I have no say in it. But do you know what I do have a say in? Where your fucking dick goes. And it’s not going anywhere but her.” I try not to strangle him for the fact. “So, until your obligations with Sadie are met, no sex, no hand jobs, no blow jobs by anyone that’s not her.”

He snorts out a laugh. “You can’t tell me what to do. You're not my father.”

Speaking of fathers, by the look of the fresh shiner and bruised lip, it looks like that waste of space sperm donor had another go at him.

Conflicting feelings swirl around inside me. While I’m hurting for my brother and the way he’s treated, I won’t allow him to treat Sadie like he has been any longer.

“No sex with anyone else and stop being such a raging cunt toward her. She has never done anything to you, and you’ve been nothing but a royal piece of shit to her. She doesn’t deserve that. So it stops now.”

“Or what? What are you going to do? Gonna kick my ass? Tell me what a fucking disappointment I am, or how the world would be a better place without me? Save it, I’ve heard it all before,” he scoffs and looks at his computer to ignore me.

“Five million.”

“What?” Preston looks up at me with furrowed brows.

“I’ll give you five million dollars if you don’t touch another woman until you are done with Sadie. And I’m not asking you to be besties with Sadie, but you need to be nicer.”

“You're joking, right?” He sits back in his chair. “You want to give me that much money over some girl?”

I smile, but it’s not a nice one as I shake my head. “See, that’s where you're wrong, little brother. Sadie isn’t justsome girl. She’sthegirl. The girl ofmyfucking dreams. The girl who owns my heart and fucking soul. The girl I’d burn the world down for and kill for. The girl I would do anything to see smile, to make her happy. So yes, I’ll give you five million for you to not put my girl at risk for catching something from the women you so freely give yourself too. I’m not someone who shames people for liking sex, but you're done doing it while you're sleeping with Sadie. Also, you're going to need to get tested before your cock goes anywhere near her.”

He just stares at me like he doesn’t know what to do with me. “You're serious right now? You're really going to give me that much if I do what you ask?”

“As a fucking heart attack.” I glare at him.

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