Chapter 19 Cavity Search 15%*
Kane POV âCan we get more tequila for the room?â Charlotte asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement. How was a guy meant to deny those blue sapphire eyes when they shone like that?
âWe can get whatever you want, angel!â Knox smirked, bending down to grip her legs and throw her over his shoulder, his hand gripping her tightly as he turned to wave at Mike, forcing Charlotte to come face to face with my grinning face. âSee ya, Mike.â Knox grinned as I seized the opportunity to lean in, my thumb landing under her chin and lifting her head to force her to look at me. I could see she was fighting the attraction she felt; I guess it was nerves or maybe the alcohol.
But I wanted her to know she was in control, and we would only go as far as she wanted. But she would be staying with Knox and me tonight because something told me this shit stain in front of me was not going to give her up easily, and I didnât trust him not to sneak into her room tonight, and I doubt very much he would be as respectful as Knox and I.
âDonât drink too much⦠I want you to be sober enough that you remember tomorrow everything I have done to your b*dy.â I nodded to her, my l*ps curling into a smile, seeing her blush with the innocence I knew she possessed despite her attempts to come across as tough and experienced.
âItâs ok, bro. If she forgets, we have the rest of her life to remind her.â Knox laughed; he was still facing a rather redâfaced Mike, who growled viciously at my brotherâs comment. Which only served to make him laugh. Seemingly, the jumpedâup twat did not approve of our choice of words.
âCharlotte, if you would rather sleep in your own room tonight, you can!â I declared. Knox spun around to look at me, the disappointment clear on his face. But his eyes shone with emotion, wanting to challenge me and my words. In truth, I was confident that I knew what she would say, but Knoxâs show of emotion had meant Charlotte was snowâfacing Mike, who could fully see her reaction to my question.
Chapter 19 Cavity Search âI mean it,â I stated more for Knox than Charlotte. âIf you want to sleep alone or with Mike, that is ok.â I continued, ignoring the way Knoxâs face twisted in anger.
âIâ¦I donât want to be on my own.â She admitted slurring her words slightly, again most likely from the nerves and the alcohol.
âYou can come back to the apartment with me, baby girl!â Mike spewed desperately. She would never be going back here, but he could dream!
âI donât want that!â Charlotte whispered.
âWhat do you want?â I asked her, needing her to say it. But I was met with a wall of silence.
need you to say it, Charlotte. I donât want anyone thinking I forced your hand.â
âI wantâ¦â She started to say. I watched Knox tense, readying himself for the rejection that he feared was coming, but she paused, clearly worried about saying what she wanted in case people judged her.
âYou and Knoxâ¦And tequila!â She finally uttered, a smile splitting Knoxâs face as he visibly relaxed.
âGood!â He grinned, slapping her ass that hung over his shoulder. âWhat my girl wants, she gets!â
He added as he repositioned her and carried her from the room. Turning, I watched the pair leave;
her head lifted to look at me, her eyes flashing with excitement that had me smiling like a fool.
F***, could you fall in love this quick?
âPlay lay with her if you must, fuck her for all I care, but make no mistake, she will be my wife before the month is at an end.â Mikeâs smug voice echoed in my ear, ruining my good mood. Clenching and unclenching my fists, I turned slowly, trying to contain the anger I felt brewing in my core.
âI mean it, Kane, the deal is done!â Mike laughed arrogantly like she was property to be traded.
14:07 Wed, 13 Mar 2 Chapter 19 Cavity Search âWhat deal?â I asked, my eyes levelling on his, a smirk playing at the corner of my l*ps, seeing the faint glow of a bruise under his eyes and the crooked line of his nose, no doubt a gift from Knox.
âPerhaps you should speak to her father.. or yours.â He continued to laugh like this shit was funny.
âWhat. Deal?â I hissed through clenched teeth, stepping closer to him on the dancefloor, not caring who saw and heard. With a dramatic sigh, he closed the gap, his chest pressing into mine in an attempt to humiliate me.
âSpeak to your father.â He grinned, his white pearly teeth shining at me; they had cost a pretty penny from what I heard and were as fake as he was. Bringing my head back, I smacked my forehead into his mouth, feeling his expensive veneers shatter under the blow as blood pooled around his face and dripped down my face.
âWhat the fuck!â He growled as he stumbled back to the floor, his hand covering his bloodied mouth.
Standing over him, I pressed my foot to his crotch, pressing it on him with such force a yelp left his l*ps as he withered under my boot.
âYou wonât be marrying her.â I laughed, bending down to place my face close to his. I lowered my voice, not caring fo I the blood I felt dripping down my head. âTake this as a warning, Mike, keep pursuing her and pushing the subject, and I will let Knox kill you. Am I clear?â I asked, slowly pressing my foot into his dick, feeling it crush under the pressure as tears filled his eyes.
âYeâyes!â He crackled quickly, folding and giving into me. He was such a cunt; I was surprised to have found a cock between his legs!
âGood, we will go find her father now, and you will tell him you will not be marrying her!â I smiled at him as I removed my foot from his b*dy and stood holding my hand out for him to take so I could pull him up.
âItâs too late!â He expressed, slapping my hand out of the way and pulling himself up. âThey will never agree.â
âWell, you best make them! Or I will be giving you to Knox, and I hear he is desperate to try this new torture method where he rips your bowels and intestines O |||
O Chapter 19 Cavity Search out through your asshole.â I shrugged, shaking my head.
âYouâre joking.â He stuttered as he headed off the dancefloor, those around us. parting for me with a respectful smile or nod.
âI wish I was!â I laughed deeply. âF***er likes a good cavity search!â I grinned, slapping him on the back.
âCome on, we have a date with her father!â
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