Page 6 of Road to Revenge


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“It is if you’re with us, Bunny.” Spencer winked, licking her lips as she sucked in a deep breath. Clearly my ripped stockings were doing something for her.

Leaning against the railing, Dom took watch over the crowd. “Perp should already be here.”

A rush of cool air brushed my skin. We were exposed up here, visible to everyone down on the first floor.

“Won’t he see us?” I crossed my arms, suddenly nervous about being spotted. If Gabe was looking for me, and he knew I was with other people, he wouldn’t just be hunting me down. He’d be searching for Leo and Spencer too.

Two hands gripped my waist and pulled me back from the railing.

“Then maybe we should hide you away in our little tower.” Leo’s eyes looked starved for me as she brought me to a pillar a few feet back from the railing. “More out of sight back here.”

I swallowed the lump in my throat, excitement raging in my chest and growing between my legs. Where hesitance and fear should have been, there was only desire. Besides, if Leo and Spencer had been lying to me too — had been in on all of this with Dom — this would be my last chance to explore the feelings raging inside me.

Leo rested her palm against the cold, metal pillar behind me, pinning me in place without laying a finger on my body.

I wanted her to, wanted to feel her skin on mine. Her brown leather jacket had been tossed on a couch nearby, her tattooed arms and neck visible now. Each piece of art pronounced her muscles even further.

My gaze caught on the hilt of her sword and wings tattoo, the veins in her neck pulsing with anticipation as she searched my eyes.

“Take a look.” She swapped places with me, leaning against the pillar now and facing the bright, flashing lights of the club. Lifting her chin, she stretched the skin of her neck to show me the tattoo.

Like my hand was on a puppet string, I lifted my thumb to the hilt. I let my fingers wrap around the back of her thick, muscular neck, rubbing my thumb along the lings of the jeweled pommel.

From behind me, Spencer’s low voice soothed my nerves. “It’s a bold choice, isn’t it?” Her hands wrapped around my body, gently caressing the skin on my arms as I kept my gaze on Leo’s face. Her jaw tightened as I played with her tattoo, the touch clearly doing something to her.

Nodding, I licked my lips. “I want to taste it.”

“Then why don’t you?” Spencer pressed her body into my back, holding me in place and stopping me from running from this feeling.

I didn’t bother waiting for Leo’s approval, her rapid breathing and tensing hips enough for me to know how badly she wanted it. Leaning forward, I let my tongue reach for the salty skin of Leo’s tattoo.

A moan bubbled in my throat as I tasted her and a deep growl roared from the doctor’s chest.

“Fuck.” Leo’s chin fell, her eyes leveling me. Her chest was heaving with anticipation, her bulging pecs flexing as she tried to keep herself calm.

But I knew Leo Callahan too well by now. Unable to hold back, Leo grabbed my neck and pulled me in for a kiss. She was slow but sloppy, letting her tongue plunge into my mouthwithout waiting for mine. Leo wasn’t afraid to set the pace for both of us.

Slipping my tongue in with hers, I felt Leo’s strong hand wrap around my back. She pulled me closer, my hips pressing into her center where a hard strap waited for me.

The moan came from my stomach, an eagerness to touch her that I hadn’t felt for anyone before these two. Now I knew just how good those dildos could feel, and I was craving even more.

Despite how gentle Leo was with me, how considered she was in moving my body, I knew getting in her bed would be a different beast. That deep under that soft facade was a caged animal who’d rip me to shreds.

And god if I didn’t want to feel her claws.

It wasn’t long before Spencer’s slender fingers wrapped around my neck — on the opposite side of Leo’s hand — and pulled my face toward hers.

“I need a taste.” Spencer grunted into my mouth as she pressed her lips to mine.

A jolt of electricity shot through my spine as I felt the heat of their bodies surrounding me. There was no escape from them, no where I could run that my two captors wouldn’t find me. But I was starting to think running away from them was the last thing I wanted.

Even if Dom was harboring a secret.

Pulling me from my fantasies, Dom’s annoyed voice shattered my concentration. “Are you guys serious? We have work to do.”

Between fevered breaths, Leo didn’t even bother to look away from me. “We’re blending in.” And then her lips were back on mine.

Without even turning to look behind me, I knew Dom was seething. She’d be desperate to rip the two off of me, toss me onto the couch, and punish me for seducing them.