Page 9 of Deadly Little Hearts

Freya LeClair is being a total boss bitch, and we won’t be leaving my office until my cock is deep inside her.

Chapter 5

Freya

Gage’sandHazen’seyeshaven’t left mine since they walked into Gage’s office, and that’s exactly what I intended.I want their attention on me, without any distractions, so I can get my proposal across to them.

“Is it getting hot in here?”I ask, my fingers playing with the top button of my jacket.The corner of Hazen’s mouth lifts.I slowly pop the first button open.More of my black bodice shows and Gage curses.

“Damn it, Freya, this is meant to be a business meeting, but I can’t concentrate when you’re over there looking like, like—” He gestures his hand up and down my body.

“Like what, Gage?Cat got your tongue?”I ask with a wink.

Hazen sits back in his chair, watching us with a playful gleam in his eyes.

“Like a damn goddess,” Gage huffs, his fingers gripping the side of his chair.

“Aww, thanks, babe,” I coo, placing my hands on the desk.“Now, where was I?”I pause dramatically.“Oh, yes, so enforcement in the current state costs The Brotherhood time plus labor to send your enforcers to collect and make examples of those who won’t or can’t pay.”I shake my head.“You’re bleeding the poor dry, and it’ll only end in war or drought or both.Either way, the Hood can’t pay for what they don’t have, so maybe develop a plan to invest in them so they can be a cash flow source.”

Hazen narrows his eyes.“Invest in them how?”

“Maybe you could offer some education—apprenticeships for the youth, where they pay you back in man hours as they grow.Or perhaps it’s about leasing them property so some of them can get proper roofs over their heads in exchange for labor—even if those roofs are on the Ville side of the tracks.After all, if you don’t offer, we both know that eventually they’ll try to take houses by force.”I stop and look pointedly at Gage.“Or do you want more blood to clean up?”

His eye twitches, and he rises from his chair.He looks at Hazen, and something passes between them before Hazen stands, too, joining him.They both turn toward me, and panic swells, threatening to swallow me whole.They stalk forward, their eyes never leaving mine.My shoulders tensing, I grip on to the desk, holding on for dear life.

Did I go too far?Did I overstep my authority?Fuck.

They close in, Gage approaching on my right and Hazen on my left.My gaze snaps to the door.I’m ready to flee to safety, but I remain frozen in place.They won’t hurt me.Still, I can taste the fear on my lips, and it tastes too darn sweet to resist.They tower over me, and Hazen’s tribal tattoos running down both his tanned arms catch my eye.

“And you think we will listen to you?”Gage growls, and I bite down on my lip, holding in the onslaught of anger that I want to throw back at him.Instead, I nod.

Hazen chuckles, taking another step until his knee hits my leg, and tension clenches like a tight fist around my chest.He reaches out and runs his thumb across my bottom lip, the skull on his hand watching me.I suck in a staggered breath and plead with my eyes for him to claim my lips.

“Lesson number one.”Gage joins Hazen, running his fingers up my leg, stopping just below my jacket.Shivers dance along my skin, and I want more.

My eyes dart between them, and I open my mouth, but before I can talk, Gage wraps his fingers around my throat, cutting off my air supply.As my gaze clashes with his stormy green eyes, wetness pools between my thighs.I’m well and truly done for.I’d die happily between these two men.Gage’s hair falls just above his eyes, and I want to reach out to push it away, but I can’t.

“We don’t take orders from people outside of The Brotherhood,” Gage says, running his nose from my shoulder up to my ear.My eyes close, and I breathe heavily.When he loosens his hold on my neck slightly, I gulp in a breath.

“What makes you think we’ll listen to you?”Hazen claims my lips with force, cutting off my reply, and I push back, our tongues clashing as I fight for power.A deep groan comes from the back of his throat, and I want more.

Gage’s hand cups my pussy through my underwear, his fingers brushing against my clit, and I lean forward, begging for another touch.His chuckle is low and deep, and Hazen pulls back, taking my bottom lip between his teeth, the sensation both thrilling and terrifying.

My tongue swipes over my tender lips and Gage removes his hand.They look at each other before stepping away.Their warmth is gone, and I want it back.

“Stand,” Gage demands in a deep voice.

My thighs press together, and I obey, pushing off the desk.

“Hazen, remove her underwear.”Gage’s eyes never leave mine, a mixture of lust and anger swirling in their depths.I swallow hard.Both of these men are killers, and I shouldn’t be this turned on by them.

Hazen steps between Gage and me before dropping to his knees.He grips my thighs tightly with both hands, and my legs become weak.He holds me in place, his thumb skirting up the inside of my leg.The intensity of his stare is too much.My chest rises and falls at an increasingly rapid rate.

Gage moves forward, his lips crashing into mine in a demanding kiss.When he pulls back, my breath catches in the back of my throat.He unbuttons my suit jacket, and it opens, exposing the black bodice.

“Fucking delicious.I can’t wait to eat you,” Hazen whispers, and my underwear soaks.

Hazen reaches my thong.His fingers wrap around the fabric before he pulls it down my legs, and it falls to my feet.He breaks his stare, burying his head between my thighs.I stumble backward into the desk as Hazen’s hot breath tickles my clit, his tongue swiping between my folds.Pleasure spikes, and my cunt begs for relief.Gage moves back, watching us with hooded eyes.

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