I shook my head at him. “This is fucked up.” I pounded my fist on the table. “I get her first.”
“You get whatever the fuck I let you have,” Hail snapped, getting to his feet and leaning over the table until he was in my face. “If you keep this shit up, I’ll revoke my fucking kindness and leave you to watch her get fucked. Got it?”
I glared at him before pushing away from the table. “Fine. I’ll get the red head. Then Tate can watch me fuck both of them.”
“You’re on, motherfucker,” Tate said, sneering.
I gave him a curt nod before I stormed away, really fucking in it deep.
The last goddamn thing I wanted to do was kidnap, fuck, and kill the horsemen’s girl, but for Bianca, I’d do anything.
But there had to be another way.
I needed to talk to the kings.
CHAPTER10
Vincent
Ichuckled as Bianca untangled herself from Dominic and rushed toward where I was limping outside our dorms. Despite still having some aches and pains, I readily opened my arms and welcomed my B into them.
She crashed against me, making me step back to accommodate her.
“Hey, pretty girl,” I said softly, wrapping my good arm around her. I kissed her forehead as she pulled away from me and stared up with those expressive eyes of hers.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, thumbing her bottom lip.
“Dominic’s being a dick,” she said, shooting him a glare as he sauntered toward us.
I smiled. Of course he was.
“What did he do?”
“I want to go hang out with Aubrey this weekend in her room, and he said I can’t. It’s stupid. It’s not like her place is that far away or like I’d be unsafe. I literally slept across the hall from her for weeks and didn’t die.”
“To be fair, B, things weren’t as dire then as they are now.”
“Don’t tell me you’re siding with him.” She pulled out of my hold.
Before I could answer, Dom arrived.
“It’s for her safety,” he said immediately.
I held my hands up. “I’m not against it.”
“Vinny.” Bianca pouted at me. She brushed her lips along my jaw. “Please, baby?”
“Fuck.” I growled.Why did she have to play dirty?Calling me Vinny and baby?I was done for. “I’m sure we can figure something out.”
“We sure the fuck can’t,” Dom snapped, hauling her from me and taking her wandering hands with him.
I shot him an irritated glare.
“Don’t let her play you, Vin. We’re keeping her safe. She stays within our view.” He gazed down at B, who was scowling off into the distance, a muscle thrumming along her delicate jaw.
“Where’s Levin?” she demanded.
Dom huffed. “He’s meeting with Stella.”