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PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS Thirteen: Invading Their Territory
SCARLETTAs we strutted into The Vault, the place lit up like we were the main event. People hollered and cheered for us, giving us the VIP treatment as this was our tuff. The club was buzzing – folks were grinding on the dance floor while others chilled in booths, sipping on drinks and shooting the breeze.We snagged our regular VIP booth, sinking into the plush seats like we owned the joint — technically, we did own the joint. One of Aiden's buddies waved down a waitress, and we rattled off our drink orders before she disappeared into the crowd.As we kicked back, waiting for our drinks, the vibe was electric. The music pumped through the speakers, setting the vibe for a killer night. Soon, the drinks were available and my brother Aiden, along with his friends Mike and Jake, were soon deep in conversation about The Brotherhood, our family's Mafia group.I tried to act as uninterested as I could, tapping away on my phone. But deep down, I really wanted to be involved in the conversa
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 14: Poking The Beast
SCARLETTMy heart skipped a beat at the mention of Damien's name, my eyes instinctively darting towards the entrance.Sure enough, there he was, swaggering into the club with his usual air of arrogance. Despite my attempts to remain composed, a surge of adrenaline coursed through my veins, my heart pounding against my ribcage.Aiden's expression twisted into a scowl, his fists clenched at his sides as his eyes remained trained on his sworn nemesis."Fucking Damien," he muttered under his breath, his voice dripping with disdain. "Always trying to stir up trouble."Without another word, Aiden stormed towards Damien, his friends trailing behind him like a pack of hungry wolves. I followed suit, my nerves tingling with a mixture of apprehension and anticipation.Aiden’s fists clenched as he came face to face with Damien, his jaw set in determination. Damien’s smirk widened as he scanned the club, his eyes landing on Aiden with a hint of amusement.“So, this is your little hideout, huh?” h
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 15: You’re impossible
SCARLETTAs I stood outside the stall waiting for Damien, I was seething with anger. My blood was boiling, and I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks. I tapped my foot impatiently, feeling like I was about to explode.Every second felt like an eternity, and I was getting more pissed off by the minute. My fists were clenched, and I was ready to tear Damien a new one when he finally showed his face.I couldn't stand his arrogant smirk, and the thought of him made me want to punch something. I was itching for a fight, and I couldn't wait to give him a piece of my mind when he stepped out of that goddamn restroom.When he finally stepped out, his shock at seeing me was obvious, but it quickly morphed into that infuriating smirk of his.“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” he taunted, his voice laced with sarcasm. “Little Miss Mafia Princess sneaking into the men’s room? Does your big brother know you’re in the bathroom with me?”I shot him a glare, my fists clenching at my sides a
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 16: Jerking off to the thoughts of her
DAMIENIn the quietness of my room, the memory of Scarlett consumed my thoughts, refusing to stay away. Every fucking detail of our encounter at the club played out in vivid detail, taunting me with its intensity.I could still feel the heat of her body pressed against mine, her curves molding perfectly to mine as if they were made to fit together. Every fucking contour, every inch of her pressed against me sent a surge of desire coursing through my veins, igniting a fire that burned hotter with each passing moment.Her lips, full and inviting, was parted slightly, calling to me, her eyes ablaze with that familiar stubbornness and a hint of… desire. I could still feel the intensity of her gaze as she looked up at me, daring me.It took every ounce of willpower to resist the urge to claim her right then and there, to pin her against the wall and show her exactly who was in control. The thought of her on her knees before me, her lips wrapped around my cock, sent a shiver of arousal raci
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 17: Lies and more lies
SCARLETTAs I stood in front of the mirror, the soft glow of the vanity lights casting a warm hue over my reflection, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through me. I was meeting up with my stranger again. Of course, I didn’t know his name but I was content with that, calling him My Stranger.Underneath the oversized trench coat, I wore the most alluring red lingerie I could find, knowing it would please my stranger. We've been at this… whatever this was, for a month now, and every rendezvous felt like the best decision I've ever made.The past month with him has been nothing short of exhilarating. So fucking wild! He’s brought out a side of me I didn’t even know existed—a side hungry for pleasure, excitement, and all kinds of dirty desires.I couldn’t help but trail my hand over my body, moaning to myself as my mind replayed our moment together, each memory sending shivers of anticipation down my spine. From the moment we met, his presence was intoxicating, his
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 18: Carnal Pleasure
SCARLETTIn the familiar dimly lit room, the air was thick with anticipation, charged with the promise of forbidden desires and carnal pleasures. My stranger and I stood facing each other, his piercing blue eyes beneath his signature mask, locked intently with mine in a heated gaze that spoke volumes without a single word being uttered.The tension between us crackled like electricity, sending shivers down my spine and igniting a fire deep within me.My stranger exuded an aura of raw dominance, his presence commanding the room as he prowled closer, his gaze never leaving mine. I could feel the heat of his body radiating towards me, drawing me in like a moth to a flame.With every step he took, my heart pounded louder in my chest, the anticipation of what was to come sending waves of desire coursing through me.“You’ve been a bad girl,” his voice was low, husky, dripping with lust and authority.His words hung in the air, a promise of delicious punishment and sinful pleasure. I swallo
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 19: She’s Mine
DAMIENThe campus courtyard buzzed with energy as students milled about, their laughter and chatter filling the air. Sam and I stood with the rest of the guys, leaning against a nearby bench as we watched the parade of girls pass by.“Check out that one,” Sam said, nodding towards a group of girls giggling as they walked past. “She’s got a nice ass.”I snorted, rolling my eyes at Sam’s crude remark. “You say that about every girl,” I replied, scanning the crowd for someone more interesting.“Yeah, but this one’s different,” Sam insisted, his eyes fixed on the girl in question. “I mean, just look at her.”I followed his gaze, taking in the sight of the girl’s long legs and curves accentuated by her tight jeans. “Alright, she’s not bad,” I admitted, grudgingly conceding Sam’s point.“But check out the blonde over there,” Tony, one of the other guys chimed in, pointing towards a girl sitting on a bench with a book in hand. “She’s got that innocent vibe going on. Bet she’d be wild in bed.
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 19: It was always you
SCARLETTThe car tore through the dimly lit streets, each passing moment filled with mounting dread as Damien ignored my frantic pleas to stop and release me.My voice, a mixture of anger and fear, bounced off the walls of the car, but Damien remained unmoved, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, his silence a suffocating weight in the air."Damien, you son of a bitch, stop this fucking car!" I screamed, my voice cracking with desperation. "I swear to God, if you don't let me out right now, I'll make sure my brother comes after you with everything he's got!"But Damien's smirk only widened in response, a silent challenge to my futile threats. I reached for my phone, fingers trembling as I dialed Aiden's number, but before I could even press call, Damien snatched the device from my hand and flung it to the back seat, leaving me speechless with shock."What the fuck, Damien? What do you want from me?" I demanded, my voice trembling with a mixture of fear and frustration.He remained silent
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