72. The Queen

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Once that fuckin’ asshole left our property, I grabbed Sina’s hand and led her right to the front door. She squirmed in my hold and gently pulled her wrist away from me. “What’s going on? It’s late. And I’m still horny.” “Well, hold it the f**k in, Pretty Bird. Something isn’t right.” Pissed, she furrowed her brows and crossed her arms. “Of course something isn’t right with Jaroth. Nothing ever has been. But that doesn’t mean I can tell the monster inside me to slow down. She’s—” I grabbed her chin in my rough hand and forced her to stare up at me. She was damn cute and all, but we had a problem that needed to be figured out now. “We’ll f**k you when we get back. This is serious.” After she finally snapped her mouth closed, I wrapped her into a coat because it was getting chillier do

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