Belladonna (Billionaire Boys Club #1)

Chapter 65

Lucas:

"You guys are fucking insane." The dark haired shit shakes his head. "We're leaving."

They go to do just that but my voice stops them in their tracks.

"I don't think you want to do that."

"And why is that?"  Olivia asks.

"Because if you do..." I turn on her slowly. "Everything we warned you about in those texts? We'll make happen."

"You can't do that!" Allie shrieks.

"Of course we can." Oakley laughs.

"Pretty easily, actually." Mads adds.

"Fuck you."  Scott snarls.

"Sorry, man. We don't swing that way." Angel says. "Oh. But I'm sure the word no wouldn't stop you, would it?"

"Is that what this is about?" Jake scoffs out a laugh. "He fucked one of your bitches?"

I inhale a breath, trying my best to suppress the absolute rage coursing through me.

"It is, isn't it?" Scott says. "Look, man. I'm sure if I gave it to her, she asked for it. She's probably a typical slut. You don't have to-"

"Enough." I breathe. Barely audible but I'm sure the menace in my tone seeps through because he goes silent. "Enough. Fucking. Talking." I speak to the boys without taking my eyes off of his. "Get the ropes."

"Ropes?" Olivia squeaks.

"Don't get too excited." Angel remarks as he takes them out of the trunk.

"You lay a fucking hand on me and I swear-"

"Yeah, yeah." Oakley cuts Jake off. Catching the rope Angel throws him and starts to walk forward. "We'll regret it for the rest of our lives. Save your breath."

He tries to throw a punch but Oak dodges it easily and slips behind him, catching him in the ropes in seconds.

"Get these the fuck off of me!" He roars, struggling.

While he puts on a show for everyone, Angel and Dare make it up to the girls and do the same with them. Their screaming demands to be let go pierce the air with uselessness before being carried away by the wind.

Scott looks around at both his friends and us, his eyes wild with frustration and his face red.

"I don't know who you think you fucking are-"

Mads kicks the back of his legs, sending him onto his knees and has him tied before he can utter another word.

"We." He says, slowly. Clearly. "Are the wrong people to fuck with."

"Are you fucking shitting me?" Jake seethes. "All of this for some stupid-"

"Careful how you finish that sentence, Davis." Angel warns. His tone taking a lethal edge.

He's losing his patience.

So am I.

"All of this." I say. "For someone who deserves a world where scum like you four don't exist. And if any of you say one more derivative thing about my girl or any other woman, for that matter, I will personally tear you limb from limb and fucking sit back with a smile while I watch the worthless life drain from your eyes." I pause. The anger doesn't show but it takes all of my fucking willpower not to make good on that threat right fucking now. "Do you understand?"