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.

be getting paid for all these lessons I am giving you, boy!” I laughed, encouraged by a few chuckles around

groaned, clearly as

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fact the fucker was

I told you about calling 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

seriously upset because I am trying to ensure she

NOT OK!” I roared, slamming my fist against my chest, then over to Lottie, pure, unfiltered rage rippling

what bothers you, Knox? The fact that I am protecting the

brow back at Kane, his jaw so tight it was clear he was fighting his own demons and had

you hear that, Kane? We

doubt to soothe some of the anger and tension I felt eating at her

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was meant to be her big moment to shine and stand tall as our mate, and I was ruining it. I hated myself for it, but something had to be done about

in my head.

tongue, dipping my finger in his drink; with a snarl, I swooshed it around and lifted it from the champagne to smear my soaked digit all over his lips before he had a chance to react. Confusion

of what I had

that held the stem of the flute, I pushed it to his lips, noting

I laughed, seeing his lips part for the fizzy ass juice I made him drink; slapping my hand over his mouth, I narrowed my eyes

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her voice shrill with anger

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