Getting into her apartment is easy enough; all Jake needs to do is bark two words into the intercom.

“I’m here,” and she lets us in without any hesitation.

Whore.

She has the shock of her life when she answers the door, in nothing more than lace bra and panties under a see-through robe and is faced with two angry men and a seething little blonde girlfriend. All I can do is balk and take in her slutty attire, she truly believed he was coming to fuck her.

What planet is she from?

Marissa visibly steps back mouth gaping, before recovering her equilibrium, making no attempt at covering herself. She glances swiftly at Ben, noticing him seems to knock the wind out of her sails and she pulls her robe across her protruding bump.

“What the fuck is this?!” She snaps. Jake pushes past her dragging me, quite confidently, by the hand into the large expensive apartment. It’s a loft apartment and is decorated in an almost industrial style. I don’t want to know if he’s ever been here with her, even when they were teens.

“What does it fucking look like, Marissa?” Jake growls, taking me to a low couch, sitting me down gently, plumping a couple of cushions up behind my back and running a finger across my mouth as though to ground me, trying to help me relax. His attention is always on me.

“We came to party.” Ben breaks in sarcastically. He wanders over to the mini bar and I notice the way he starts fixing two drinks, acting equally as cocky as Jake. He seems a little too comfortable in here as well. I guess this is an apartment they’ve both known quite well, and it makes me feel a tad sick.

“I want you all to leave, I don’t know what this is but …” She starts with hands on her hips, nastily pouting.

“Cut the shit, Marissa,” Jake snaps and walks beside Ben to lift a glass, downing it in one go. I cringe at every drink he takes, knowing it’ll fuel that less than reasonable side to him. Jake is more capable of ferociousness when he’s consumed alcohol.

“Were you ever going to tell me that your baby has two possible fathers, Marissa?” He glares at her icily, all hostility on show.

back and almost smiling. I wonder if this is why they used to get on

can see why she has a hard time picking between the two when they’re like this, so effortlessly alike, domineering in their own

you is the father.” She lifts

Interesting.

you tell who the father is when you fucked two men within twenty-four hours of one another?” Ben

in her perfected bitch stance. She’s lost her confidence, but Jake’s sharp

the fuck was that?” Jake snarls viciously, and I jump at the temper only moments ago, I was

up, a little clueless, completely non-phased with Jake’s

… That tiny little falter on her calculating face.” Jake raises his empty glass like a pointing tool

is now staring intently at her. She moves

sees it in the corner of her eye and halts, changing direction and goes to the chair near the door. It seems like she knows enough about that Carrero temper to not

have thirty seconds to leave.” She sounds confident and bolshie

security try sweetheart.” Jake bubbles, his anger simmering as he downs another drink equally as fast as the last. I’m a little nervous. I’m starting to wonder if his fast alcohol consumption is wise. He knows how it can make him and Marissa isn’t someone he can take his fists to. He’s bristling for a fight and I pray to God she doesn’t bring any men in here

her, I’d fear the psychotic sound to Jake’s tone. He can be as scary as hell and I can’t imagine what

He has Jake’s build and height and looks like he could inflict a great amount of damage and,

fucked you both?” She laughs and nothing, but manic bubbling come out;

know that sweetheart.” Ben glares

is, ice and fire, Ben, and Jake. I can see it

my fucking consent and as neither of you will get a chance to be alone with it … good luck with that!” She gets up and goes to walk airily toward the phone sitting on the table beside me.

the corner of my eye, always trying to protect me. He’s ready to take her down, I have zero doubts about that and I’m not sure how I would react if he did. Jake isn’t someone who would hurt a woman, but if he felt I was in

charms, but I just slide her phone into my bag with a wicked

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