Chapter 46 – He’s F*cking Affected For Me, Huh? |Members Only| Billionaire’s Baby Precious
I’m still with my back at them, facing the fucking lake, shaking my fucking head with a twist of my lips, and taking another sip from the fucking bottle to fucking hold my horses. I don’t turn my head, and I don’t give a fuck.
Yet they ALL seem to get down from the cars with a heavy charge of guns at my back, and the voice of the one I would fucking kill right now breaks the silence after the charge of guns.
“Chilling, Lance? I’m back. Ha-ha!” His mocking, husky, and with a touch of sexiness as always voice laughs at my back from behind his fucking men.
Back for your death or what? Don’t provoke the bitch, fucker. Bad time on that.