Page 278 of Blood and Ruin: The Complete Series

“Mine.” I scoot my chair and plate closer to Luka in case he gets any stupid ideas.

The guys chuckle around me, but I wasn’t kidding. If he came anywhere near my food, I might just accidentally-on-purpose stab the cheeky fucker. It’s not like he wouldn’t heal.

Jax narrows his eyes, a glint of challenge lighting them.

“Don’t even think ab—”

Before I know it, Jax has me thrown over his shoulder and is heading out of the apartment.

“Jax! Put me down. I want my food.” I lift my head, trying to reach back, but the little traitor already has me out in the hall, heading for the lift.

“No. You’ve given me a challenge. I need to prove myself.”

“How the hell did you come to that conclusion?” I ask him, baffled by how his mind works.

“There’s no way Axel’s food is better than my hands or mouth. I’m going to make you come so many times, you won’t even remember your own name, let alone his shitty food.”

“His food isn’t—Wait.” My brain finally catches up to what he said. “I mean… we could definitely try that theory.” I squirm as his grip tightens. His hand slides up my thigh just as we reach the lift.

“Jax! Let her finish her fucking food.” Axel storms into the hall.

“No. We’re heading off to get hitched. You’re not invited.”

What? “How did we go from orgasms to getting married?” I was down for orgasms, plenty of them, not fucking marriage.

“They come after.” Jax pats my ass, his tone telling me it should be obvious.

My brain must be fried as I start to debate whether it’s worth it. That is, until Axel reaches us, blocking the lift.

“Either put her down or I’m taking her from you,” Axel grits out.

Jax’s grip tightens on me. “You can try.”

“She needs to fucking eat.”

“If she’s still hungry after your shitty food, she can suck on my dick.”

I mean, I wasn’t against the idea, but having to get married for it didn’t seem like a fair trade.

The blood starts rushing to my head, making me feel like I was spinning. “Jax, put me down.”

“Yeah, put her fucking down,Jax, before I do it for you.”

“In ten minutes, she won’t even remember—”

Axel scoffs, cutting Jax off. “Ten? It takes you that long to—”

“Guys!” I shout, but neither of them listens to me.

Jazmyn was right. They do love the sound of their own voices.

“Jealous that you can’t lock yourself inside her tight wet—”

“How about Axel feeds me while you fuck me from behind?” I say, making them freeze.

The silence grows around me, but without being able to see their facial expressions, I can’t tell what they’re thinking. “Is that a yes?”

“I’m down,” Jax tells me.

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