“Roman—”

Ignoring her, I sat on the edge of the bed, pulled Dayton’s slut closer and buried my face in the valley of her tits. Her skin was soft and warm, even if the scent of that motherfucker’s cologne turned my stomach. Behind me, Kylie released a sob. I trailed my hand along the waitress’s curves down to her pussy. I fingered her clit and licked between her tit crevice. She gasped. When I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, she cried out. Grabbing her waist, I deposited her on the bed.

“Ride her mouth, Kylie,” I ordered.

Swiping her cheeks, Kylie scrambled into position, opening her pussy lips and revealing her swollen clit.

“Don’t suck it,” she breathed. “I like my clit licked. I come quicker.”

The waitress giggled. “Okay.”

Kylie’s strong leg and thigh muscles allowed her to hover slightly above the waitress’s lips. Her tongue darted out and swept across Kylie’s slit. Hesitantly at first, then faster and relentless, sending Kylie into a frenzy. Throwing her head back, she relaxed against the waitress’s mouth and grinded, her D-cups bouncing, the headboard slamming against the wall, her screams filling the room.

Her orgasm left her weak and breathless. She fell to the waitress’s side.

“My turn,” I said, whipping my cock out.

Kylie lifted her head. “What? No! I can eat her out, then suck your cock, Roman.”

The waitress smirked at her, her lips and chin glistening with Kylie’s juices. “He wants some new pussy, love,” she cooed. She tried to kiss me when she reached me, but I turned my head. “You want a cock suck first?”

“Yeah, babe.”

She dropped to her knees. I jerked a handful of blonde hair into my hands. Ignoring her yelp, I shoved my cock down her fucking throat, unconcerned at her gags. She teased my little sister? Laughed at her humiliation?

Ruthlessly, I pounded her mouth. Not giving an inch. Not caring about the sting when she sank her nails into my ass cheeks or her paltry punches. I decided her last act of kindness would be to make me come, so I eased out of her mouth and met her gaze.

“Make me come and then you can go.”

Sniffling, she nodded.

I thumbed her tears away, unmoved. My nostrils flaring, I slid my dick between her lips and allowed her to suck me off. When my orgasm bubbled up, I yanked her head back and came in her miserable face, then shoved her away.

“Bastard!” she hissed, hopping to her feet and swiping an arm over her mouth.

I didn’t bother with a reply. Her fate was decided. Conversation wasn’t necessary. Grabbing her throat, I looked into her eyes the entire time I strangled her, then let her body drop to the floor.

Once I scrubbed my cum off her face with soap and hot water, I laid her on the bed and nodded to Kylie, who’d been staring at me the entire time.

“Clip her fingernails, then wash the tips off.”

While she followed those orders, I went to the bathroom and got Kylie’s coke. I filled two glasses with rum, dumped thecoke in one of them, then brought both out and set them on the nightstand.

Poor Dayton, so coked out he accidentally killed a woman, then couldn’t live with himself.

Kylie was already finished with her tasks. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, a dazed expression on her face.

“Go to Dayton’s room, fuck him, then tell him you want us to party together,” I told her.

She stumbled to her feet. At the door, she looked back at me. “What did he do to Ainsley?”

Smiling, I shrugged, my only answer.

She left without another word.

“Knock, knock.” Nova pushed open my bedroom door, tray in hand. She’d been at my apartment since yesterday when Icalled her and gave her a head’s up about my brother. A little while ago, she’d prepared a bubble bath with Epsom salt and ordered me to relax while she saw to a meal. “I made my famous hamburger soup just for you.”

Not gonna lie. Her hamburger soup was fire. Any other time, I’d slurp it up without hesitation. But since I woke up to find Reese gone with just a single text, I hadn’t had an appetite. From what I gathered, he’d gone to the kitchen for water and saw Roman’s picture.