Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 123153 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 616(@200wpm)___ 493(@250wpm)___ 411(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 123153 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 616(@200wpm)___ 493(@250wpm)___ 411(@300wpm)
I angrily make it through one and wrap a towel around my waist. I think of Jace’s earlier words. Nyla is on her channel creating content with Lizzy.
I can’t see her there, but I can hear her. I grab my tablet and laptop, pulling the app up on both. Lizzy comes up on-screen on my tablet, but I go to Judge Sin’s channel on my laptop to jump into her chat.
I grin as the blacked-out screen comes up. She does this for me. I didn’t like the idea of her camming up with her profession. Then there’s the way some of these nutjobs get. I’d kill one of these cocksuckers. I have the means to find them and make it happen too.
“I loved the blue-and-gray braids, Izzy. Will you do them again?” Lizzy murmurs and laughs. “I’m thinking about it. I loved them too.”
I bite my lip as I type into Ny’s chat. I’m going to make sure she can’t ignore me anymore. She wants me to come to her, I’m here.
Doll_Collector: Are you looking forward to the holidays with your loved ones?
Ny repeats what I’ve typed and answers. “I don’t know, Doll Collector. I’m just getting settled in. I’m waiting to see if a few friends will reach out.”
I frown at her reply as Lizzy continues to read comments. I get annoyed when that pussy Jacob starts sending donations. I’m tempted to put an end to his life the next time I see him. I was already annoyed by the way he kept asking about Ny the other day at lunch.
One more question about Judge Sin and I was going to blow his brains out across that restaurant. He doesn’t know how close he was to taking his last breath.
Doll_Collector: Do you plan to make time for anyone special?
Ny totally ignores my question, although I know she sees it because she responds in a whisper message to me before reading that pussy’s comment in Lizzy’s chat instead.
Judge Sin: Go away. I’m working.
“Wow, Iz. He’s asking for a date in the chat. I don’t know Jacob_eats. Maybe if you donate another hundred subs she’ll think about it.”
This guy doesn’t even see how he’s embarrassing himself. Lizzy actually laughs at his thirsty ass. I might kill him anyway. I wasn’t expecting him to fanboy over Lizzy and ask her out.
I’m going to have to put an end to that. Although, I did notice how angry Dante seemed to be about him hitting on her. Hmm, he may prove to be useful after all. However, my focus at the moment is on having my woman in my bed tonight.
Nyla laughs so hard she snorts when this guy donates again, trying to get Lizzy to agree to date him. My heart stutters. I miss that crazy laugh and snort. Especially when it turns into moans.
“I think this guy really wants a date, sis.”
I get an idea as I watch this lame reach way out of his league. Nyla is happy when Lizzy is happy. That’s the way to her heart.
I quickly place a donation to Lizzy’s channel. Two hundred and fifty thousand is a drop in the bucket to finally have Ny in my arms for the night. I know Lizzy will see about two hundred thousand of that.
I haven’t slept well in a year, it’s money well spent. I turn my attention back to Lizzy’s channel and wait.
“Hold on, guys. I know Jacob. We were supposed to go on a date, but I had to cancel for work. Please don’t start donating subs thinking you’re going to get to shoot your shot.”
Her adorable little laugh brings a smile to my face. I told her guys are always interested in her. Even if she doesn’t think they are.
“Thanks, Nay-nay, for the six months.” Lizzy pauses and her mouth drops open. I know she sees my donation from her expression.
“Are you kidding me?” She breathes. “Holy shit, bro. I don’t know who you are, Doll Collector, but thanks for the hundred thousand gifted subs.”
I sit back against the headboard of my bed and fold my arms across my chest. Nyla has gone silent.
Lizzy’s chat starts to flood with viewers typing Judge Sin. I grin. I guess Jace is paying attention and has decided to help.
My cell buzzes and my grin widens. Now I have her attention. I grow hard thinking about how I plan to fuck her when I get her home tonight.
Ny: You could have called. It would have been cheaper. And stop using my sister against me.
I read her text and grunt. She didn’t answer my calls, so I stopped calling. What would have been cheaper would have been her getting her ass in the car I sent for her and showing up here at our home three days ago.
Me: I love you. I’m going to come at you with whatever I have. Why aren’t you here?