knew exactly who she was. Instantly, the anger flushed through me like a revved engine. Steam came out of my ears and I was about to go on a rampage. This woman took Flynn away from me, making me believe he was a liar and a cheater. She wanted my man back but she wasn’t going to get him.
Not on my watch.
I left the booth and stormed over there, ready to deck this bitch in the face. Who the hell makes such an elaborate plan to break a couple up? If she claimed she loved Flynn, she obviously didn’t. When someone really cared for another person, they wouldn’t sabotage their happiness like that. When I arrived at the bar, Flynn was glaring at her with fury. He was just as pissed as I was.
“Hey.” I inserted myself between Flynn and the manipulative whore. Judging the surprise in her eyes, she obviously had no clue I was there. “You. Me. Outside. I’m kicking your ass all the way until the sun comes back up.”
The crowd whispered to each other then backed away.
“Excuse me?” Zahara asked.
“Let’s go. I’m going to permanently disfigure that pretty face of yours.” I couldn’t believe I was saying this. I didn’t normally get riled up. Of course I would defend myself if I needed to, but I never sought out a fight. But that’s how pissed I was.
“Uh…” Judging the uncertainty in her eyes, she clearly didn’t want a fight.
Too bad. “No one fucks with my man and gets away with it.” I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her through the bar.
“Ahh!” She screamed while I yanked her across the tile like a dog. “Flynn!”
“You think he’s going to do anything for you?” I pushed her through the door until we were on the sidewalk.
Flynn came behind me, his arms across his chest. He clearly didn’t care that I was going to beat the shit out of his ex.
“I’m sorry, okay?” She held up her hands, not wanting to be hit in the face. “I didn’t know what else to do!”
“So you rip us apart? What the hell is wrong with you?”
“I…” She backed away. “I’m sorry. I said I was sorry!”
Flynn stood there, looking indifferent.
“Well, this will teach you not to do it again.” I raised my fist and stepped to her, but she took off at a dead run. She sprinted up the sidewalk and pushed people out of the way.
I stayed behind and watched her run like a scared little girl. “Coward.”
Flynn put his arm around my waist. “I don’t think she’ll bother either one of us anymore.”
“She’d be stupid to even think about it.”
He gave me a fond look. “That was really hot.”
“What? Me losing my temper and going on a rampage?”
“Yeah…really hot.”
“You didn’t think I was being immature and catty?”
“Nope. If some guy did that to me his face would be slammed into the concrete.” He pulled me close then gave me a scorching kiss. “Now let’s get home so I can fuck your brains out.”
“That’s romantic…”
“I wasn’t trying to be.”
When we got home, Flynn grabbed a bottle of wine from the refrigerator and took it into the bedroom. Cade sat on the couch watching TV. He eyed us then turned up the volume.
“I can tell I don’t want to hear what you two are doing.”
We both ignored him then went to bed.
Like a trashy couple, we drank the wine right out of the bottle. It was red and bitter, but we drank it anyway. Flynn kept watching me, waiting for my face to start tinting.
“This isn’t romantic at all,” I said as I started laughing hard.
He smirked. “Looks like you’re finally drunk.”
“Did you see her run away from me?” I hit my knee because I kept laughing. “She was practically flying. God, she’s such a pussy.”
Flynn sipped the wine while he watched me, totally amused. “Well, you can be pretty scary when you want to be.”
“Are you kidding? I weigh a hundred and two pounds, I’m so skinny you can see my ribs through my skin, and I have no boobs.”
“Why would having boobs matter in a fight?” he
Not on my watch.
I left the booth and stormed over there, ready to deck this bitch in the face. Who the hell makes such an elaborate plan to break a couple up? If she claimed she loved Flynn, she obviously didn’t. When someone really cared for another person, they wouldn’t sabotage their happiness like that. When I arrived at the bar, Flynn was glaring at her with fury. He was just as pissed as I was.
“Hey.” I inserted myself between Flynn and the manipulative whore. Judging the surprise in her eyes, she obviously had no clue I was there. “You. Me. Outside. I’m kicking your ass all the way until the sun comes back up.”
The crowd whispered to each other then backed away.
“Excuse me?” Zahara asked.
“Let’s go. I’m going to permanently disfigure that pretty face of yours.” I couldn’t believe I was saying this. I didn’t normally get riled up. Of course I would defend myself if I needed to, but I never sought out a fight. But that’s how pissed I was.
“Uh…” Judging the uncertainty in her eyes, she clearly didn’t want a fight.
Too bad. “No one fucks with my man and gets away with it.” I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her through the bar.
“Ahh!” She screamed while I yanked her across the tile like a dog. “Flynn!”
“You think he’s going to do anything for you?” I pushed her through the door until we were on the sidewalk.
Flynn came behind me, his arms across his chest. He clearly didn’t care that I was going to beat the shit out of his ex.
“I’m sorry, okay?” She held up her hands, not wanting to be hit in the face. “I didn’t know what else to do!”
“So you rip us apart? What the hell is wrong with you?”
“I…” She backed away. “I’m sorry. I said I was sorry!”
Flynn stood there, looking indifferent.
“Well, this will teach you not to do it again.” I raised my fist and stepped to her, but she took off at a dead run. She sprinted up the sidewalk and pushed people out of the way.
I stayed behind and watched her run like a scared little girl. “Coward.”
Flynn put his arm around my waist. “I don’t think she’ll bother either one of us anymore.”
“She’d be stupid to even think about it.”
He gave me a fond look. “That was really hot.”
“What? Me losing my temper and going on a rampage?”
“Yeah…really hot.”
“You didn’t think I was being immature and catty?”
“Nope. If some guy did that to me his face would be slammed into the concrete.” He pulled me close then gave me a scorching kiss. “Now let’s get home so I can fuck your brains out.”
“That’s romantic…”
“I wasn’t trying to be.”
When we got home, Flynn grabbed a bottle of wine from the refrigerator and took it into the bedroom. Cade sat on the couch watching TV. He eyed us then turned up the volume.
“I can tell I don’t want to hear what you two are doing.”
We both ignored him then went to bed.
Like a trashy couple, we drank the wine right out of the bottle. It was red and bitter, but we drank it anyway. Flynn kept watching me, waiting for my face to start tinting.
“This isn’t romantic at all,” I said as I started laughing hard.
He smirked. “Looks like you’re finally drunk.”
“Did you see her run away from me?” I hit my knee because I kept laughing. “She was practically flying. God, she’s such a pussy.”
Flynn sipped the wine while he watched me, totally amused. “Well, you can be pretty scary when you want to be.”
“Are you kidding? I weigh a hundred and two pounds, I’m so skinny you can see my ribs through my skin, and I have no boobs.”
“Why would having boobs matter in a fight?” he
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