gangleaders angel - DISCONTINUED

chapter 32

"non of your fucking business. that's who i am" she spits as she lifts her knee up and knees him directly in the balls

oh shit, this is getting good

he lets out a groan of pain, his hands flying down and falling to his knees. i cover my mouth in attempt to not let out a laugh

she pushes past him and continues what she was doing without noticing me standing in the door way

"did i hit you in your little sausage?" she asks innocently like she's done nothing wrong

"really jordi?" i say from my position at the doorway. she looks up and her eyes meet mine

"what?" she says. "he asked for it"

"move asshat" she spits the insult as my brother

i look at him laying on the floor in complete amusement as he holds his nuts

"kayden, get off the fucking floor" i say as i shake my head at his groaning body laying on the floor in a tight ball

"it's not my fault your stupid fucking maid kicked me in the balls" he groans out

"well don't try to get in my fucking pants bitch" she spits out as she

"your maid is fucking hot but a bitch" he groans from the floor

"for the last fucking time, i am not a fucking maid!" she screeches at him. she grabs a clean spatula out and starts to wack the shit out of him

"kayden, she isn't a maid. she works for me" i say as i watch her beat the absolute fucking shit out of him with her fucking spatula

"ow. ow. ow. ok. ouch. stop" he says as he try's to protect himself from the wrath of her spatula

she stops wacking him with it and points it at him in a threatening way

man, she's so fucking hot when she's angry

"don't. call. me. a. fucking. maid" she says before turning her attention back to the bacon she is cooking

i push myself off the door frame and walk towards jordi and kayden

"and they say that the older brother is meant to have more balls then the younger one and not be a pussy, yet, here you are on the floor getting beaten with a fucking spatula" i say as i kick in the balls again

"wait, this asswhipe is you're older brother?" jordi says as she stops what she's doing and turns to me

"yes" i say as i turn around and walk out of the kitchen, leaving her with my brother to rip him to shreds

i walk through the house and back to the gym. i take my wet white shirt off and open the doors to the gym to see vanessa standing there in her infamous stripper heels and a pink bra and matching underwear

i square my shoulders and clench my hand harder around my shirt. i clench my jaw as she starts walking towards me like she's on a fashion run way

"what do you want vanessa?" i spit out

"you daddy. i want you. here in this gym" she purrs out or at least attempts to. she sounds like a dead cat