Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Seamus walked over to the dying man and grabbed him by the hair, forcing the man to look up at him. “You thought you could steal from me? Did you think I’d gone soft because of my current business pursuits?” He leaned over until his lips nearly touched his victim’s ear. “You fuck with my money and I’m the most dangerous bastard on the planet. I want my face to be the last one you see when you take your last breath so your family can see the look of agony in your eyes when I mail them your fucking head.” He then gripped the man around the neck.
“Please,” the bloodied man managed to wheeze out before Seamus tightened his grip and squeezed until the life slowly drained out of him.
It had been a few years since he’d personally killed anyone but unlike the other times when he’d felt nothing, Seamus was slightly nauseous. He could have just as easily let the man die from his injuries but in the underworld, any sign of weakness was asking for an invitation to be challenged. Still, something felt different about this.
He turned to face Torrance whose expression remained stoic. “You know what to do with the body.”
“Of course, Mr. Haggerty.”
“Send the word out to anyone who even thinks about crossing me that it won’t end well for them.”
“Absolutely.” Torrance nodded, already directing his men to untie the body to dispose of it.
Seamus headed out the back exit so that he wouldn’t run into anyone. He glanced at his watch again. If he timed it correctly, he could make it to his apartment, shower and be in the Devil’s Den in under an hour. After the stressful day, he couldn’t think of any better way to blow off some stream than a marathon fuck session and now that he had a taste of Tamryn, he wanted more. No. He needed more.
The woman must have cast some kind of spell over him because he had been certain that once they’d had sex, he’d be able to forget her, but since he’d dismissed her from his apartment earlier in the day, she was all he was able to think about. He told himself that his interest in her was purely for the fact that she was his new toy, and like with all toys he’d eventually get bored with her. But in the meantime, while he still wanted her, he’d be damned if she entertained any of the other clients at the club. The very thought of it made him tighten his grip on his steering wheel, making his knuckles go completely white.
He licked his lips as he remembered how she’d tasted beneath his tongue, so sweet and rich. His dick got hard as he remembered how soft her silky brown skin was to his touch, and he loved how wet her pussy got. No matter how many times he’d taken her, she was ready for him each time. Being inside of her felt right.
Taking one hand off the wheel, he rubbed his crotch to alleviate the tightness in his pants. He couldn’t get to the Devil’s Den fast enough.
Tam had barely made it out of her apartment before she realized it was going to be a long night. As she headed to the elevator to head down to the club, she ran into two of the girls. One of the girls, Brooklyn, was the other black girl in the club, but every time the other woman laid eyes on Tam, she’d make a face as if she smelled something bad. Brooklyn stood with a tall brunette who looked a lot like Natalia but curvier. They stopped talking when Tam approached.
Seeing as they didn’t want to talk to her, Tam decided to ignore them as well. It wasn’t as if she was here to be best friends with everyone and the last thing she wanted was to assert herself in any drama.
As the three women got on the elevator, Brooklyn and her friend started to giggle and looked Tam’s way. Clearly, they were trying to get under her skin but she didn’t give them the reaction they seemed to be searching for. Tam was thankful by the time the door opened to the floor they needed to get off on. As Brooklyn walked by, she flipped her long blonde hair over her shoulders. “Uh, I still don’t get what he sees in the new girl.” It was supposed to be spoken in a whisper but it was at a volume where she obviously wanted Tam to hear.
“We’ve all gone slumming from time to time.” The brunette didn’t bother to hide the fact that they were openly talking about her because she looked back with a smirk.
Tam took a deep breath and continued to walk, passing them by.