Chapter 36
Crossing the street before the van can leave, I open the door and grin at the shocked faces of the techs and cops inside. “Hey.” Climbing in, I shut the door and look around. “Nice setup. Wait, where do you pee if you need to go?”
They just keep staring, so I sigh. “Fine, I was just making conversation. Don’t worry, I’m not here to kill you or anything.
I just need your footage, thanks.” I slap the seat of one guy, and he glances at who must be in charge before standing.
Sitting, I look at the screens and cameras.
“Damn, you’ve got a lot of angles, but none inside. ”
The big guy in charge says, “It’s illegal, but if you were to help us—”
“I’m going to stop you there, badge boy.
I’m not about to be an informant. Like I said, I need footage.
” I scan the screen. “Your setup is good, but the quality of your cameras is shit. I guess being in the public sector doesn’t give you a lot of access to cool toys.
No wonder you don’t have anything on them to make an arrest.”
“We think the Sai brothers are involved in multiple crimes,” badge boy says as he moves closer.
“I have no doubt.” I shrug, turning to the tech.
“I have no idea how to use this shit. I’m looking for a dude with a scar on his neck under a moth tattoo, and he drives a Harley.
It would be during the last two days. I can’t be bothered to look through all the footage, but you must have been watching. Ring any bells?”
“Why would we help you?” badge boy snaps. “We should arrest you right now—”
“Yeah, yeah, I don’t have a lot of time for dick measuring. Tell you what, show me what I need, and I’ll give you whatever you want.”
“If we help you, you have to help us,” badge boy agrees, no doubt seeing a way in. It’s obvious he’s been stuck with this shitty job for a while and is getting nowhere. “If we show you, then you have to give us something we need on the Sais to arrest them.”
“Sure, sure, show me,” I reply.
He watches me, analyzing my expression, and I wait, but honestly, he has nothing to lose and he knows it.
He nods at the tech, who leans over me, doing something on the screen.
“There was someone like that the other day. I flagged him for review, thinking he might be a link to someone from the Sai brothers’ shadier business.
He met with a guard at the side of the house down the street.
Here.” He leans back and plays the footage.
Pulling my phone out, I record it as I eye the guard.
I don’t know him, but they have a lot. “When we looked into him, we found he’s a paid merc. Is that what you needed?”
Makes sense. He paid someone to get and deliver what he needed.
No doubt he was desperate and was going to blackmail Zayn and the brothers for money or protection and then get the hell out.
He’s scared, which makes him stupid. It’s Butcher’s specialty, breaking someone so much they do things out of the ordinary.
“Cool, thanks. That’s it.” I stand and gesture at the chair, and the tech sits hesitantly. “I’m out. Keep up the good work.”
“Wait, you said you’d help us with them,” badge boy snaps.
I lift my fingers to show him. “I had them crossed. Sorry. Thanks again!” I duck out of the van door and shut it before hurrying across the road to find all three brothers standing at the front door, waiting for me.
Kane sighs. “What the fuck, hellion?”
“I was asking the cops for help. Don’t worry, they did.
” I hit send. “That’s the guard. It’s up to you to find him now.
I’m going to take a shower and a nap. See you later, hotties.
” Walking past them, I sing to myself as I head upstairs.
This is almost over. Then, I can get Lauren and Taylor, we can go home, and everything will go back to normal.
No Sai brothers or trouble, just home. Nice and simple.
Why does something inside me twinge with that thought?
I won’t . . . miss them, will I?
I don’t like the Sai brothers, do I?
That thought stops me cold.
I must ask myself some very serious questions before I decide.
Do I actually like them, or are they just tall?
Am I attracted to their money or them?
Do I appreciate that they can kill a man in under three seconds without breaking a sweat? Is that why I’m like this? Or do I actually . . . like them?
A shudder of horror rolls through me at the notion that I might actually be into them, so I shake it off and hurry to my room before I throw myself over the stairs at the thought. There’s no way. I just like their dicks and money.
That’s all.
I nearly shoot Neo when I come out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel and find him waiting. He looks up from his phone, and his smile instantly drops. His eyes heat with hunger as they drag down my body.
“What’s up?” I ask. “Or do you just want to perv on me?” He usually rises to the bait, but when his eyes meet mine again, they are hard and demanding, and I stiffen.
Standing silently, he prowls toward me, stopping when he’s close enough to touch. “I came to tell you we found who it is, but he’s in the wind, so your contract isn’t done yet. He must have figured out we were onto him.”
“Okay, well, you told me.” I try to step around him, but he hooks his finger in the top of my towel and tugs, pulling it down to reveal more of my chest. Neo leans down and licks a drop of water from the swell of my breasts, his warm tongue making me shiver.
I want to fuck him, but he’s fun to play with so I’ve been doing that, but he looks like he’s sick of playing and now wants to just throw me down and ravish me.
I wouldn’t mind that, to be honest. I want to try them all before I go, even with the horrifying thought that I might actually .
. . like them still haunting me, or maybe it’s so I can prove to myself I don’t.
“We need to finish what we started this morning,” he murmurs, his lips pressing against mine in a featherlight kiss.
“Fine, why not? I’ve had two out of three anyway.
I might as well collect you all.” I push him back, and he stumbles, hitting the bed and sitting heavily as he watches me.
I undo the towel and let it fall to the floor, then I saunter toward him, ready to take what I want, but when I’m close enough, he grabs me and throws me down.
“Collect us all you want,” he taunts as he licks my chin before nipping it. “But you can also say no. You can tease me for the rest of our lives if that’s what you want. I want you, but I want you to want me more.”
His words make my breath catch, and when he lifts, I see he’s serious. Was I agreeing because I felt like I had to? I search myself and realize I wasn’t. I want this. When I grab his hand and press it to my pussy, my thighs tight around it, I meet his gaze. “Does that feel like I don’t want you?”
His fingers twist, stroking my wet folds. “I need your words. Tell me what you want.”
God fucking damn it. Wrapping my thigh around his waist, I flip us so he’s below me, then I lean down until my face is near his. “I want this. I want you. I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk. Is that good enough for you?”
His hands grip my hips so hard it hurts, and I grunt. “Your wish is my command, Bex.” He lifts me effortlessly, his muscles flexing, and places my knees on either side of his head, then he buries his face between my thighs.
I gasp in surprise, but the sound soon turns into a moan of ecstasy as his tongue slips inside me and curls.
He holds me prisoner above him as he eats me leisurely, like he has all the time in the world.
His tongue alternates between thrusting inside me and curling around my clit in a way that has me grinding down.
My desire only grows until I’m riding his face, needing to come, but he doesn’t relent.
He keeps that slow, maddening pace that drives me higher, but it isn’t enough to get me off.
“Neo,” I hiss. “Hurry up, I need to come.”
He lifts me like I weigh nothing until I can see his smug face. “It’s like a good bottle of wine. You don’t down it, baby. You savor it,” he flirts, licking his glistening lips.
Before I can retort, he drops me, and I moan as his lips seal around my clit.
Despite his taunting words, he sucks me hard and fast until I splinter.
The release takes me by surprise as I rock on him.
I would fall, but he keeps me in place, licking me through my orgasm until I struggle to get away.
He finally lets me go, and I fall to the side and slump in the bed next to him, breathing heavily.
I hear him moving, but I don’t open my eyes as I enjoy the aftershocks until bare skin presses against mine. He’s straddling me, now naked as he leans back.
“What are you doing?”
“Letting you get a good look at what’s yours.” He smirks before he lunges at me, kissing me hard and fast until I’m meeting his fervor. I suck on his tongue as I slide my hands from his wide shoulders, down his tapered waist, and over the globes of his ass, urging him to give me more.
Rolling us once more, I sit up and sweep my eyes down his impressive chest. He has less definition than Kane, but his waist is tiny, and that V is so deep, I lick my lips. His cock is thinner but longer, and I know I’m going to feel every inch.
“Are you just going to look?” he taunts, stretched out below me.
He acts like he has no cares in the world, but I see his cock jerking as precum beads on the tip.
I wrap my hand around him, his hiss making me grin in triumph.
Leaning down, I suck the tip into my mouth, tasting him.
I lick and suck until his hips lift, but I never take him deep enough for him to get off, and when he’s practically snarling below me, I chuckle and sit up.