Chapter 77. A Night We Will All Remember

Damien’s POV

“What the fuck have we walked in on! And who the fuck is this cunt?” I growled, watching hands that were not mine trail over Red’s skin, skin I had been kissing and enjoying just hours ago. I could smell Jason; he was close! I could hear the moans of a woman besides Abigail! Under any other circumstances I would commend his creativity!

“A dead cunt, when I get free!” Ares fumed, his words bouncing off the walls of my mind fiercely. His anger was a dangerous concoction of jealousy and pain! The prick, touching what was ours and the fact SHE was allowing it was destroying him!

“Don’t you think if I COULD kill him, I FUCKING WOULD OF BY NOW!” I roared at my half-wit beast, who was retreating to the back of my mind, stalking back and forth impatiently!

“Do you seriously think I would willingly be standing here, frozen in place like a fucking ponce, watching some cunt slam his dick inside my woman? While SHE enjoys every thrust of his skinny fu