The Rossi Brothers by J L Beck & C Hallman

Author:J L Beck & C Hallman [Beck, J L & Hallman, C]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-05-30T16:00:00+00:00

24

Xander

I pull the knife from my boot and slash the rope holding her wrists and her ankles together. Thank fucking god she is passed out, and I don't have to deal with her struggling. It’d be worse for her if she was awake. My patience is far too thin to be dealing with my father's whores.

My gaze sweeps over her nearly naked body. My mind is already filled with all the wonderful things I’m going to do to her. Father dressed her in nothing more than scraps, yet another trait of his whores. She definitely belongs to him. Too bad. I would have enjoyed fucking her, but I won’t knowing she has been with him.

I can’t deny her beauty though. Strawberry-blonde hair frames her heart-shaped face, and her pink full lips are kissable. She’s got big blue doe eyes that I imagine looking up at me while I force my cock between her lips.

She’s everything a man could want when fucking, but again, I won’t touch her knowing my father has. Pushing the thoughts aside since that’s not what I am taking her for, I slide my arms under her body and lift her to my chest. She doesn’t weigh hardly anything, and I can carry her with ease. For some reason, I don’t fucking like the thought.

She should eat some fucking food, put some meat on her bones or something.

I walk out the door past Damon, who is shaking his head at me. He’s disappointed, angry with my choice to bring her instead of just let her go. Good thing I don’t need his approval… or anyone else's for that matter. There’s a reason I’m the leader of the Rossi empire, and he is not.

I get the fucking hard shit done, the shit no one else wants to do because it crosses lines no one wants to talk about.

I’ve killed women. I’ve beaten women. Am I proud of it? Of course not. But I do what I have to fucking do. My family and my ability as a leader are defined by the choices I make. If I can’t do something, then I cannot expect my men to do it either.

“I don’t like this, Xander. You don’t know if she’s telling the truth or not. She looked pretty fucking scared to just be one of his random whores,” Damon rambles, as he douses the house in gasoline.

“I don’t really care what you think, Damon. I’m taking her. You burn the house down, and that'll be the end of it. Maybe next time, we’ll actually catch him,” I snap, too annoyed to deal with his moral code of bullshit.

I pick up my pace, walking down the hall and away from Damon. If I wanted my brother's input, I would ask for it. My eyes move over the contents of this place. It’s just a fucking mansion, full of valuables.

That only angers me more. He didn’t leave any fucking clues, no papers, not a trace of anything. The only reason we knew he was here was because of a now-dead guard we had tortured the info out of.

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