Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 70: Good Little Ape!

“Don’t do it!” Kane’s voice commanded through our brotherly connection; arching a brow at him, I shook my head so over these fuckers insolence!

“If you do! You will just be giving him the satisfaction of knowing he got to you!”

“Yeah, but Lottie will know I have her back! Right now, she thinks we are OK with her being disrespected like this!” I snarled back at my brother, whose eyes were still locked on Lottie’s face, watching her like a damn hawk.

“She knows we have her!”

“Yeah, we keep telling her that! But actions speak louder than words, brother,” I snarled, turning to look at Mike, who dared to glare at me as if he wasn’t shitting himself.

“Is this because those delicate feelings of yours are still hurt over her picking us over your hairy ass?” I asked with a dismissive laugh that earned a few chuckles from those around us.

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“Knox!” Lottie hissed angrily. But I was on a roll; I could hear the laughter form in the hall and hoped to cause this prick the same embarrassment he had caused Lottie!

“We all know she was with you first, for years, right? Poor girl! You guys haven’t seen his ass but fuck me, it’s like a gorilla, not just hairy, but it stinks like shit! A bit like the crap spewing from his mouth!

“Let’s face it, you are bitter over the fact she has upgraded!” I laughed as I stepped closer to the little ponce, eyeing the glass of champagne he held tightly in his sleazy grip. I lifted my hand and tapped the glass, “How about you drink your drink and shut the fuck up!”

“Knox!” He stammered, and I grinned, feeling Kane’s frustration down the bond we shared as twins; he suspected I was about to go off like a firework!

“We ain’t?” Havoc questioned with excitement, egging me on to teach this shit another lesson.

by a few chuckles around the hall. Shaking my head as I closed the gap, I stood right up to my girls

on!” Mike groaned, clearly as over with

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the fact the fucker

me mate?!” I snorted, my lip curling. “I ain’t your mate, I am your worst fucking nightmare!” My tone was so low and eerie

you seriously upset because I am trying to

fist against my chest, then over to Lottie,

am just trying to keep her and the pack safe. Is that what bothers you, Knox? The fact that I am protecting the pack? Which is something you and Kane should be doing! Instead of forcing Lottie to

asked, arching a brow back at Kane, his jaw so tight it was clear he

hear that, Kane? We

heard.” he snorted, his fingers gently caressing her neck, no doubt to soothe some of the anger and tension I felt eating at her stomach. I could sense my girl’s embarrassment washing over me, and I knew it wasn’t just Mike

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mate, and I was ruining it. I hated

going off in my head. I moved, blocking his view of her with my

snarl, I swooshed it around and lifted it from the champagne to smear my

growl, and I grinned, knowing she had more idea of what I had just done than anyone else;

mouth! She ain’t your ‘baby girl!‘ She ain’t your anything!” Grabbing his hand that held the stem of the flute, I pushed it to his lips, noting his panic. I smirked, pushing the glass up. He had two choices: open his mouth and drink the contents or wear it either way. I

hand over his mouth, I narrowed my eyes on him. “Now, swallow like the good bitch you are!” I laughed, happily ignoring

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mother barked, her voice shrill with anger

glare at her, “Don’t pretend this fucker didn’t have it coming!” I laughed maniacally, my eyes alight with the dangerous presence