Peep Show by Starling Isabella

Author:Starling, Isabella
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: novel
Publisher: Isabella Starling
Published: 2018-01-22T05:00:00+00:00

Possess, verb

To have and to hold as property.

I couldn’t stand the sight of her with another man for one more second.

Pulling up my tracksuit, I didn’t even pause to grab my keys or my phone on my way out, leaving the front door wide open. I took the steps two at a time, rushing so much I didn’t even have time to glance at the doorman on my way out. I stormed down the street and barged past the doorman in her building. The stairs made me breathe angrily, rage seeping through every pore of my body.

Fuck. No. Bebe was mine. No way was I letting anyone touch her. Never again. Never. Ever.

Her front door was unlocked, but I still opened it with my shoulder, the wood bumping into the wall, plaster falling down in a thick, dusty cloud.

“Get the fuck OFF!” I screamed as I made my way into the living room, my hands shaking.

I felt every vein in my body throbbing. Anger making me an ugly, deranged monster that cared about nothing else but my woman. I needed her in my arms. My mouth on her. My cock in her tight little cunt. My hands all over that sweet little body. Me, fucking me tasting that sugar. Nobody else. Never fucking EVER again.

My eyes locked with Bebe’s the second I walked into the room. She looked like hell and sex in that fucking outfit. Her eyes were red-rimmed and accusatory, and her mouth was trembling.

I went for the older guy first because I wanted to take my fucking time with the other prick.

My fist smashed into his face and I heard the sickening crunch of bone as the guy screamed.

“What the fuck,” he roared, while the younger dude only laughed, still fucking my girl.

I saw red. Not just a mist, I saw their fucking thick, dark blood spilling all over the floor. I wanted to kill, maim, hurt, torture. I wanted to rip their sorry dicks off and stuff them in each other’s mouths. My legs kept kicking, and my arms kept on punching with all the rage I had in my body. I heard Bebe’s screams and saw the blood pool under the guy.

Turning to the other one, I knew I’d wipe that smirk off his face for good. He was a prick, fucking enjoying this, loving that Bebe was hurting. But I couldn’t even look at her, too disgusted with myself to face her just yet. I was going to pay her back though, and I’d kill the two men for what they’d done to her.

My fists pummeled the guy against the wall. He put up a fight, but his punches landed on rock-hard abs and thick muscle throbbing with the need for revenge.

“Now you die,” I growled in his face, and kept on punching.

His blood sprayed my skin, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted him to understand suffering like he never had before. I kept punching, hitting, snarling, screaming. I beat him to a pulp until his nose was broken and his forehead bore a big red gash.

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