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“What the fuck are you doing here?” Jasper growls.

“Me?!” I shout back. “What the fuck are you doing here?!” I throw my arms in the air. “You said you had to ‘work’. Does work include fucking random women all night?”

“It’s none of your business what we do.” Jasper vibrates with how angry he is.Same, buddy, same.

“Oh, it is.” I laugh, and it sounds a little manic. “It’s my fucking business when my boyfriends are whoring themselves out all around the French Quarter.”

“Boyfriends?” Wesley asks, raising a brow.

“Excuse me.” I look at the girl. “Mind taking your mouth off his dick. Thanks.”

She pulls off and swings a look of annoyance my way. “Do you mind? We’re kind of in the middle of something here, and like he said, it’s none of your business.”

My eyes widen. “You're kidding me, right? I just said they were my boyfriends, and you want me to leave so you can finish?”

“That would be nice,” she says. “I was about to cum. You ruined it.”

I laugh again, and this time it really comes out psychotic.

“Sylas, pull your dick from her right now before I fucking cut it off!” I scream.

Surprised by my outburst, he shoves the girl off him, and she falls to the ground with a yelp.

I sigh in relief when I see he’s wearing a condom.

He notices me looking at his dick and quickly takes the condom off and tosses it to the side.

At least they’re keeping up with their safe sex practices.

“What the fuck?” She glares up at Sylas

“Really?” I look at her. “They were just gangbanging you, and you’re upset that he pushed you to the ground? Do you even have any idea what you’ve gotten yourself into? What these three are capable of?”

“Oh, and you do?” Jasper questions mockingly.

All of them are still on their knees, naked and looking at me like they have no idea what to make of the situation.

My eyes lock on his as I nod. “Yes. I do.” I walk towards them.

“And how do you know that?” Wesley asks.

I ignore his question, making my way closer to them.

They watch me like I’m some kind of feral animal, not sure what to expect from me next.It’s about damn time they start using their brains.

But they have nothing to worry about. I won’t hurt them. I’d never hurtthem. I love them. They’re my heart, my soul. I’d never want to cause them pain.

I stop in front of the girl, ignoring the three of them watching me so intensely. She looks up at me, not an ounce of shame in her eyes. She doesn’t care that I caught them having sex out in the open. She doesn’t care that these men are taken.

She wants me gone so she can have them all to herself.

Well, sorry, that’s not going to happen.

“Here’s a tip: have a little respect, yeah?”

I grab a handful of her ebony hair, yanking her head back. I pull the blade from my pocket and bring it to her throat.

The blade slides smoothly across her delicate neck. There’s a pause of bemused stillness before a horrified gurgle rattles from her throat. She starts to cough, spluttering, trying to suck in air, only to choke on her own blood. A beautiful flow of crimson seeps from the gash, down her neck, and over her breasts.


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