Her long blonde hair hung down to a narrow waist, nearly touching the top of a perfectly round ass.
Her skin was inked up, the devil’s mark in various places, one tiny inverted cross beneath her left eye.
Speaking of her eyes…I wasn’t sure if it was the moon or they were naturally the color of rain clouds. Oh, and that fucking growl.
I smiled to myself; glancing down at the drawer I’d placed her Glock in.
“Zane,” Rin softly said my name to recapture my attention. She climbed off the bed and came to stand in front of me.
Immersing myself back in the
present, I stared down at her pretty face. I rubbed a hand over my brow and pushed off the dresser, crowding into her. She wrapped her arms around my neck, bringing my mouth down to hers as I forced her to walk backward, returning to where she’d just been sitting.
“Turn around and get on all fours,” I pulled away and commanded, removing the towel from around my waist.
She swallowed, her lips slightly parting as she moved to do as she was told.
That was one of the best things about Rin; I could do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted without any protest.
Moving in closer, I grabbed the waistband of her shorts and dragged them down her legs, tossing them to the side once I’d worked them off.
Soon, this would be the Savage Princess. Soon I’d see exactly how her face looked like when she came so hard she saw the sun behind her eyes, and I’d know how she’d sound screaming my name until her voice gave out. I could feel how soft her lips would be and what they’d look like wrapped around my dick.
What I would do, was tear that gorgeous fucking girl to pieces over and over again to see how many times I could make her bleed for me.
I would know exactly who Adelaide Deville was. When it was all over, I’d take every bit of credit for desecrating the Devil’s daughter.
But until that time came; I was going to fuck Darrian just as I always had.
Chapter Five
Qinque
Copperfield.
The XL’s headlights illuminated the name on the weathered sign as Annie pulled over and parked a few feet away from it. Beyond the sign were the peaks and crests of buildings that had long been abandoned.
“This looks like an actual ghost town,” I mused, slowly climbing out of the truck.
“It is a ghost town, Adelaide,” Annie replied in an utterly serious tone.
“It won’t hurt you to call me Addy,” I quipped, opening the rear door to dig out some flashlights.
Behind me Luce and the twins got out of the Jeep, flashlights already on and shining around our surroundings.
“So the F3 that was supposed to be in my bag? It’s not there,” Luce stated.
I processed his words as I grabbed two lights, one for me and one for Nyx knowing Annie would refuse it, and clicked them on.
My irritation level was rising, and that was never a good thing. This night was not going anything as I expected.
“Then whoever readied your gear bag screwed up because we both know Dad would never forget something like that.”
“I figured that, sis. You still wanna go in?”
“Um, yes. Our family is supposed to be in there. We can’t just leave. There are six of us. Mom and Dad did shit like this with two or four of them.”
He grinned at me. “I figured that too, but I wasn’t going to leave you if you said no.”