After f*****g Roxie until she could barely stand, I glanced at Marco and nodded to a half-dazed Roxie. “Take her.”
She scrambled to pull on her clothes and hide her body from all the men who had seen it already.
“Don’t f*****g touch me,” she sneered at Marco, ripping her arm away from his when he grabbed it. She crossed her arms and walked to the door she had come in through. “I can walk myself.”
“Then, f*****g walk,” I said to her, gesturing to an SUV. I looked at some of my other trustworthy men. “Take the drugs and secure them. I have business to deal with at the family house. Marco, you’re with me.”
Roxie growled and slid into the backseat. I glanced into the rearview mirror at her, but she kept herself turned away from me the entire time to stare out the window. “I f*****g hate yo
