Ruthless (BOOK III) COMPLETE

CHAPTER 18

I shook my head, trying to come to terms with what Haydin had said to me. I couldn't believe she was making me practically beg for forgiveness. I scoffed, and wrapped my injured hand up. "Damn man, that shit still isn't healed?"

I gave him the finger, and secured the tape. "You ready for this shit?" Kaiden got down in a fighting stance. "Bring it on big bro." I charged at him, taking him by surprise.

He stood up, glaring at me. "You won't get the chance to do that again." I smirked at him, and dodged his every swing. I put him in a headlock, making him tap out. "And that my brother is why you tire yourself out." He snatched away from me, and held his hands above his head. "You've got some pent up anger." He looked up at me. "How could you not... it's mom's birthday." He looked down. I guess that's why I was so pissed when I thought Haydin knew what happened to her. But what the fuck do these people want with her is what puts a strain on my mind.

"We need to get this shit over with so we can finally be at peace." I looked down and clenched my jaw. "And dude, whatever you do, leave Haydin out of it."

I looked up at him, and raised an eyebrow. "I know you know how she feels about you, everyone can see the shit man. Just leave her out of our shit, and when this is over then you can involve her." I shook my head. "She wants nothing to do with me. Maybe that's the way it should be." I took off towards the stairs, going up to my bedroom. I plopped down on my bed, shutting my eyes. I felt hands on my thighs. I opened my eyes immediately. McKenna sat there smirking at me. "You know I like it when you're sweaty like this." She crawled up to me with hooded eyes. I clenched my jaw.

"How the hell did you get in my house?" She straddled me, digging her claws in my chest. "Did you think it was hard? All I had to do was persuade your security men to let me past." I pulled her up, and threw her on the bed. "What do you want McKenna?"

She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her bra. Lust clouded my vision. Think of Haydin. THINK OF HAYDIN! "Come on Dmitry. You can't resist temptation." I trailed my hand down her stomach, and grabbed her by her neck. "Get. Out." I glared down at her. "Troia sporca." She scrambled up, and out of my room. "You're picking that whore over me? You're going to be sorry Dmitry Kennmore." She stormed out, slamming the door downstairs. I shook my head. Why do I pick such clingy women to sleep with?

TRANSLATIONS:

Troia sporca: Filthy slut

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