Lyla
I watched the man through the one-way mirror. He was strung up, naked. I looked down at the folder in my hands, Conner and Kellen were standing next to me.
“His ass has to hurt after that pounding Snake gave him,” Conner said.
Kellen grunted.
“Even I wouldn’t want that monster in me. He’s way bigger than I am, and I have a massive c*ck,” Kellen said, adjusting himself. I smirked.
“So humble,” I said, looking at him.
“Just stating facts,” he smirked back at me. I chuckled.
“This guy is a major a*shole. He’s a cocky son of a b*tch for being as short as he is. But that’s what money will do to you. God, his poor wife, I’d hate to be married to him for the rest of my life,” I said. Not that I want to be married. My guys and I will live in unwedded bliss.
“When we’re done, I
