Kill Switch by Penelope Douglas

hands were all over her, and his tongue halfway down her little
throat.”
I held back the snarl that pulled at my lips, but I couldn’t
help the images that flooded my mind. Of a time when I had
her in very much the same fucking position. Her naked
breasts, her arms around my neck and hugging me to her, us in
a tangle so tight you couldn’t tell what was me and what was
her…
Slut. I hoped he was telling the truth.
“She stopped it when he tried to undress her,” Will told
me. “But one thing I noticed for certain. That girl is ready to
be used like a woman.” A heated look crossed his eyes. “And
she may not have liked it with you, but she just might love it
with me.”
I balled my fists.
“Yeah,” he mused, his tone trying to get under my skin.
“She’s damn-well turning me on now. She felt really good in
the pool, and I can just see her lily-white ass backing up into
my cock, her hair bouncing against her back—”
I kicked the fire pit, and it went tumbling into the pool,
extinguishing, and I lunged for him, but he made no move to
get away. With one hand on the front of his neck and the other
hand on his back, I whipped him around and threw him into
the wall of the pool house.
“I almost killed you once,” I gritted through my teeth and
getting in his face. “I could do it again.”
“Then do it,” he fired back. “Do it, because I got nothin’ to
lose, D. Nothing.”
He gasped out the last, desperation suddenly rippling off of
him, and it was familiar, because I felt it, too. I stared at him,
his eyes searching mine.
“I can’t stop going down this road I’m on,” he nearly
whispered, his eyes watering. “My family is done with me.
Michael has Rika. Kai has Banks. You were a lie.” He faltered,
dropping his gaze. “She was a lie.”