Teach A Lesson

[Mykel’s POV]

"Don’t worry," Amya giggled, letting her claws graze across Arabella’s cheek again. "I’ll be sure to give you the perfect face."

"Are you crazy?" Arabella shrieked.

Remaining silent, I watched as the two women wrestled on the floor. It was pretty clear that Arabella wasn’t a match for Amya, but she sure as hell was trying her hardest to meet her strength for strength.

"Mykel!" Arabella yelled, turning her dark gaze toward me. "Are you just going to let your bitch do this?"

Instead of responding, I just smirked as Amya landed another blow on Arabella.

"I think you probably shouldn’t have used that word." I chuckled. "And my woman can do whatever she wants. Maybe after this you’ll finally leave me the hell alone."

"Thanks, baby." Amya purred.

Nodding, I continued to watch as Amya tore into Arabella, leaving her covered in criss-cross scratches that covered her face and exposed chest.

This continued on until Lucian and Linton made their way towards us, with Denny following