Page 28 of Ruin Me
Emerson looked down at the ground from the window, his fear evident. Dropping to his knees, he admitted defeat.
“Please…I’ll do anything.”
I could only laugh, remembering all the times he had shoved his hands down my panties in high school, telling everyone my pussy was his, all the times he’d shoved me into mud because I was going to be his dirty whore when I grew up.
All the times he tormented me.
“Stand up,” I said, my tone dark and hardened. “Be a man for once.”
Slowly, he rose up, only towering over me a little. He was shorter than everyone else in this room. My father continued to gurgle from his spot against the wall, trying to move to get free.
“Uh-uh,” my brother said, just as he pulled his gun from behind him and shot our father in the legs. One per thigh.
My father let out an ungodly cry of pain, before he pushed against the wall, looking down at his bloody wounds.
Looking back at Emerson who shook visibly in front of me.
“Do you have any last words?”
Both Rhett and Austin chuckled when Emerson wet himself, and I looked down at his wet leg in disgust.
“Really?”
“Pl-pl-lease Hadley.”
Ugh.
My name coming out of his mouth was horrendous to my own ears. I reached up and sliced the blade clear across his neck. His head fell back, his hands going to the wound but not before blood sprayed out across my chest and face. The warm liquid hitting my face did something ungodly to me. It turned me on.Rhett grabbed Emerson’s body and launched it through the large windows, the sound of his body hitting the cement below with a thud.
He looked at me with some reverence that I could scarcely breathe.
My strength.
My everything.
Rhett
Looking at my murderous queen, blood splattered all over her chest and face, and a wild look in her eyes had my balls aching and my cock stiffening. I cupped her face, wiping the blood from her lips and away from her eyes.
No words.
I had no words to say other than what I felt and that was that she was fucking mine.
Finally.
My lips crashed onto hers, eliciting a moan from deep inside of her throat. The kiss was hard, possessive, everything a claiming kiss should be.
I pulled back, leaning my forehead against hers. I could see it in her eyes. She was thinking the same thing. Spinning her back to my front, I leaned her over her father’s desk and looked up at my best friend by the door.
“I’d take your leave now, Aus, this is a show you don’t want to witness.”
Austin chuckled and left the room, ensuring Emanuel couldn’t get up. He was fading, but not fast enough. Oh well, he could watch as I claimed the woman he never allowed me to have, no matter that she was the only thing I asked for. Ever.
I kissed her again from the side, pulling her hair back so her mouth was open for me. She was incredible. Everything I had ever dremed about.
My Hadley.
Undoing the buttons on her jeans, I yanked them down, over her ass, and down her legs. She wore the tiniest wisp of a lace thong that I had shredded in seconds. Hadley gasped as I pulled the strip from her.
