We’d gone years without so much as bumping into each other, but now that the old man had dumped her, she was everywhere I turned. I turned, giving Natalie an annoyed eyebrow lift in question. “Tristan,” a breathless, all too familiar voice called my name softly, gripping my elbow. The idea of another man so much as shaking Danika’s hand made me lose my shit, and the idea of Dean, fucking dirtball Dean, having her, made me feel murderous.

He’d been blatantly baiting me, and still, it had worked. He walked away, whistling like nothing had happened. I’ll leave you alone so you can practice your zen and shit.” Good to see that anger management is working for you. I had to get away from him before I lost my mind and someone called the cops.ĭean was still grinning like the crazy bastard he was. You touch her, you’re dead.” I let him go, my fists clenching. Do you understand? I don’t care if it’s ten years from now. It doesn’t matter what goes down, if you ever lay a finger on Danika, I will cut your dick off and fucking feed it to you. “Girlfriends, ex or not, are off-limits, and you fucking know it. I could feel how everyone had frozen around us, so my voice was quiet when I spoke. You still give a shit who gets inside of Nat? Good to know, man.” “What the fuck is wrong with you?” I was shaking with rage.

You never found out until now, when you couldn’t give two fucks about who taps that.” Let me do all kinds of messed up shit to her, just to get back at you. “She fucked me, not a week after you broke it off. “And what the fuck does Nat have to do with anything?” “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” I asked him through my teeth. I had his shirt in my hands, my temper going through the charts with a few sentences out of his asshole mouth. Anyway, all of that pussy whipping that’s got you so salty will be worth it when you kick her to the curb and I get a revenge fuck out of her, Nat style.”

Rock Bottom by R.K. Lilley