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Page 78 of Prince of Pain

“Don’t,” I warned under my breath as he approached me, but he shrugged.

“I’ve never cared about what you stick your dick in before, and I won’t start now.”

“You racing tonight?” I asked, a smile tugging at his mouth.

“I can. Why? You want to race me?”

“I’m thinking about it. It’s not like Maddox is here to make me look bad, so you’ll do,” I joked, dropping an arm around Tempest’s shoulders as she moved to stand beside me.

Riley narrowed her eyes from where she leaned against her car, but she didn’t say anything.

Logan, on the other hand, grinned as he walked over. “Yo. You still fucking her?”

“It appears so,” I deadpanned, not bothering to hide it. “You want a ride?”

Tempest laughed, leaning into me more. “You and Logan? Sold.”

“Put your hoe away,” I grinned, swatting her ass and making her giggle.

I liked that sound when it was genuine.

“C’mon, Ry. Logan’s fun to play with,” she replied with a smirk, reaching out to tug Logan closer. “You want to play, right?”

Logan was smooth, I’d give him that. I could tell he wasn’t interested tonight, and I wondered if it had something to do with Raven. She stood off to the side with Reid, glaring at Tempest with pure hatred as Logan gently pulled back from Tempest’s hold.

“Sorry, babe. I already have plans tonight. Besides, I doubt Ryder needs help getting you off.”

“Unless he has another dick hidden that I haven’t found yet, then he does. I need both holes stuffed,” she answered without hesitation, Riley’s nose scrunching as she overheard it.

“Can you be a slut somewhere else?” Riley asked bluntly, and I shot her a dirty look.

“Back off.”

“Make me, asshole. Mom’s not here to stop you this time, so fight me,” she snapped, and I rolled my eyes, trying to ignore her tantrum but failing. Annoyance flashed through me and the temptation to just smack her in the mouth to show her I was more bite than bark was strong.

I eyed Raven, who was still glaring at Tempest for being close to Logan, changing tactics to get the rush I needed.

The girl was hot, so I shot her a smirk, letting Logan deal with Tempest. “Hey, Raven.”

She seemed surprised that I was talking to her, losing her resting bitch face a little and almost seeming nervous, which was unusual. “Uh, hey.”

It was Reid’s turn to glare at me. The guys were way too protective of her.

“Are you still a virgin?” I asked lightly, Logan’s amusement dropping from his face when Raven’s defensive side didn’t come out. She was still guarded, but she didn’t snap at me.

“Do you think anyone could get through these guys? Of course I am.”

“You’d be worth the risk of losing teeth. Let me know if you want that cherry popped,” I winked, barely finishing the sentence before Logan threw his fist at my face.

I was an asshole, I’d done that on purpose. I either got to fuck Raven, or fight the guys.

Either way, I got the rush I wanted.

“Logan!” Tempest practically screamed, but we ignored her as we tumbled onto the grass and started throwing fists. No one stepped in straight away, letting us fight it out for a while, but then we were finally pulled apart.

“Are you suicidal now?” Zavier grunted in my ear, tightening his grip on me when I struggled against his hold. “Stop it. If you want to fight people, go ask your mom to put you in the cage with someone.”

“You think I was just saying that to start a fight? She’s hot, and it’s about time someone made her realize that. I bet she’s fucking tight too.” I didn’t expect the punch to the cheek from Raven for that comment, but it just made me grin. “Damn, baby. Get rough with me all you want.”




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