Wreck Me - Page 196
“I can fuck you hard.”
I’m doing a hundred breathing exercises because I trust her, but I don’t trust him. She peers at me and we have a brief argument with our eyes.
“Can I tell you a secret?”
He leans in, and then she presses two fingers on a specific point on his neck. The guy falls back motionless.
My jaw drops in incredulity, and she says, “See? Perfectly fine. Just because I don’t use my fists doesn’t mean I don’t know how to get away with almost everything.”
“Where did you learn that?”
“When Grandmother sent me to the treatment center for my eating disorder, I took a self-defense course. But my trainer noticed I needed more, so she practiced Kyusho Jitsu with me every day.”
“You have to show me.”
It’s like I’m a kid in a toy store, but that move was impressive.
“Why? To keep the screaming girls away? If one comes too close, let’s say she won’t make the same mistake twice.”
I love her unhinged ass.
“I don’t care about them, just about making you scream my damn name.”
She speaks to the hacker on her com and says, “The code for the gate is 053647.”
“It’s Bailey, right?”
She nods. “She’s very secretive about it, though.”
“The fairy girl is a hacker. I’m impressed but not surprised.”
I yank open the glove compartment and take out two guns, handing her one.
“Do you know how to use one?” Abigail asks.
I arch a brow. “I have many talents, sweetheart.”
Pushing the scumbag guard out of the car, I undress him and tie him to a tree. I make sure the rope digs into his skin and cuts his circulation. Next, I slap some duct tape on his mouth and tase him. His body jolts, shaking violently, appeasing the side of me that’d like nothing more than to kill him for even entertaining touching Abigail.
Spitting on him, I change into his uniform, mumbling.
Abigail palms my cheeks. Lifting on her toes, she says, “My jealous man, even though you have no reason…”
“We both know I am not reasonable when it comes to you.”
She’s behind me, my body shielding her from view as we walk through the gate. Lamps on the perimeter blaze their lights, making it difficult for our cover to remain intact for much longer. However, most of the guards are distracted by the commotion caused by Kaden and Hunter.
Gunfire erupts in the distance, but one guard marches in my direction.
“Identify yourself.”
When I don’t, his hand moves to his side for the gun, but I’m faster. I shoot him straight in the chest. He drops to the side, but more men come from inside the building. Abigail and I move back-to-back in a circle, shooting the five guards.
“You look hot with that gun in your hand.”
“Do I?” she grins playfully at me.
“Fuck, I’m hard now.”