The Demonslayer (Seven Sins MC Book 4) by Jessica Gadziala

Author:Jessica Gadziala [Gadziala, Jessica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-10T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

Dale

I actually felt bad.

If you’d told me a week ago that I’d feel bad about offending a demon, I’d have laughed in your face.

But the look of horror and offense that had taken over Minos’s stupidly attractive face had managed the impossible.

I felt bad.

For hurting his feelings.

For thinking so lowly of him.

I mean, to be honest, I didn’t exactly think he was capable of rape. Like, as a whole, did I think demons were? Absolutely. But not him, per se.

Honestly, not even the rest of his little biker club.

Their immortality wasn’t the only reason The Academy generally left them to their own devices.

Nothing in our records indicated they’d ever hurt a human who didn’t have it coming.

Red had once murdered a human pretty brutally when she caught him in the middle of a sexual assault behind a bar.

But, well, we all chalked that up to karma.

Aside from that, there were no reports of murders or assaults that led back to the “Seven Sins MC” as they called themselves.

Sure, they threw their insane parties. And, yes, they whispered words of encouragement to bring out the evil in those people. But the fact of the matter was, the kinds of people who attended those parties didn’t exactly need much encouragement. They were always going to let their evil out. So we couldn’t exactly blame the demons for it happening.

So, no, I had no reason to accuse Minos or his friends of such heinous crap.

Objectively, I’d only done so to try to force a bit of distance between us because I didn’t have my wall anymore to rely on, and he was seeing and feeling way too much.

And I felt bad about it, damnit.

But the second he said ‘fuck you’ to me, all that remorse flew out of the window.

I wasn’t sure I’d ever gone from feeling bad to feeling absolutely pissed that quickly before.

I didn’t even know why it had such an impact.

It wasn’t like it was the first time someone ever said ‘fuck you’ to me before. It wouldn’t be the last either.

The only thing I could conclude was that it was a problem only because it was coming from him.

Did that make any kind of sense on a rational level? No, of course not.

But there was no denying it was the truth.

Some part of me didn’t want him to be angry with me.

Which made me, well, do my usual half-baked form of emotional self-defense.

I lashed out.

I just hadn’t been prepared for his reaction to that.

Sure, things between Minos and me often got, well, rough. Borderline violent. But it was in the midst of sex.

Having him grab me by the throat in a way that would likely leave some very vivid, yet temporary, bruises, though, that was new.

There was no denying the way my sex clenched hard at the roughness, at the barely-contained rage, as he yanked me forward by my throat before his lips crashed down on mine.

My back slammed into the side of a building a second before Minos pressed his pelvis forward, grinding his straining cock against the juncture of my thighs.

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