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reached out to touch her breast again.
    She smacked his hand away. “Stop it!”
    “You’re lucky I like you, Ivy, otherwise I’d hurt you for daring to hit me.” He sneered. “Though, I might not be so nice the next time you do it.”
    “You tried to touch my breast.”
    “It’s called a tit ,” he said, emphasizing the word, “and it belongs in my mouth.” He smacked his lips together.
    “And your cock belongs in a guillotine.”
    He laughed, his golden eyes lighting up. “Such a mean-spirited women. Maybe that’s why I like you so much: you’re just like me.”
    “I’m nothing like you. I don’t treat people like shit.”
    “Some people would disagree with that.”
    “Name them.”
    “Kennedy,” he said, mentioning one of the Black Vipers she didn’t get along with.
    “She’s deserves it, so you can’t use her as an example.”
    “Okay, I concur, you’re all sweetness and sunshine.”
    “Don’t make fun of me.”
    “I was being nice for once, and if you want me to be nicer, how about you give me a kiss a day to ward my nasty personality away.”
    “You have got to be kidding?”
    “Try me.”
    She shook her head.
    “What are you so scared of?”
    “I don’t trust you.”
    “It’s just one kiss.”
    She breathed out. “Will it get you off my back?”
    “ Sì .”
    Knowing it was a bad idea, she still nodded, just wanting him to stop bugging her. And, in all truth, she wanted to kiss him and if he believed it was under duress, she could walk away without Mr. Arrogant thinking he’d won her over.
    He leaned his head down to her, the man so much taller. He cupped her face, his eyes beyond beautiful, their golden hue captivating to look at. She stared into them, forgetting to breathe. He leaned even closer, his cruel lips pressing against hers. His tongue pushed inside her mouth. The next second, she was up against the wall, his mouth ravaging hers. His hands moved to her breasts, pinching and pulling at them, making her libido flare out of control. She grabbed his ass and pulled him closer, knowing she was making a mistake, but unable to stop. He knocked her hands away and stepped back, leaving her breathless and confused.
    A smile formed across his face. “I knew you wanted me.” He laughed and made for the door.
    A second later, realization struck her as he disappeared inside the house. The bastard had suckered her! She swore. Men had called her a cock tease, but Brando was a pussy tease.
    Furious, she stormed back inside the house, wanting to rip a piece out of him. She stopped under the archway, seeing him disappear up the staircase, probably heading for his bedroom. She went to follow, but hesitated, knowing if he got her in there she’d be a lost cause. She’d probably end up with her ass in the air and his cock in her pussy, like the last time. No pleasure for her, only the bastard getting off, then telling her to leave. If that happened again, she was sure she’d attack him, the man a selfish asshole.
    She spun around and headed back down the passageway that led to D’s room, wondering why her fellow Viper was taking so long. She knocked on the door. It opened a few seconds later. D’s best friend poked her head out, the blonde American woman giving her a sneer.
    “What’s D doing?” Ivy asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
    “Changing,” Kennedy said.
    “It doesn’t take this long to change a pair of panties.”
    “She wants to look her best for Vinnie, so wait, bitch.” Kennedy closed the door on her face.
    Ivy yelled out, “You’re the bitch! And tell her to hurry the fuck up or I’ll leave without her.”
    Kennedy poked her head out again. “Then leave, because she’s my friend and you’re not getting your filthy claws into her.”
    Ivy leaned her back against the passage wall, giving Kennedy a smile. “Not happening, bitch. I’ll wait as long as she needs.”
    Kennedy glared at her, then her head   snapped to her left. The wheelchair-bound