Page 6 of Shock
Not sure what he thought he was going to do to me, but I drop back down to the floor and turn back around to face him, ready to rip his balls off.
“Ah, shit,” I hear Mayhem before I feel his arms pinning mine.
I spit out my mouth guard and point at idiots in front of me.
“Come say that to my face,” I say to the gym rat, who looks baffled.
“Are you insane?!” Mayhem hisses in my ear.
“Maybe,” I shake him off and rub my temples.
I watch as my god-brother talks to the guy I attacked out of pressing charges and apologizes to the other who was just trying to help. I hang my head, ashamed of my actions but smile, knowing that asshole will never make that mistake twice. Unless he’s a masochist, in which case I fucking made his day.
I sigh as I watch Nova approach me with a sly grin on his face.
“You broke his nose?” He plops down next to me before grabbing my face and planting a sloppy, wet kiss on my forehead.
I push him away and groan, wiping away his slobber.
“UGH! Fuck off. I don’t know where your lips have been.” He laughs and shrugs.
“I didn’t work last night. No worries.” He winks at me.
“He shouldn’t have been staring at my tits and ass. Or insinuating that my outfit caused his behavior.” Nova’s eyebrows raise as I point to the gym rat.
“He called me a girl.” I stand and go to walk over to him to apologize since he really was just helping.
“YOU ARE A GIRL!” Mayhem and Nova yell at me at the same time.
They must think I’m going to attack him cause I’m pinned before I can get close enough to say sorry. The anger that had subsided raises again and I look over my shoulder at Nova.
“Fuck you both, take that back.” I kick Nova in the balls, and as soon as he falls away, I tackle Mayhem.
“What the hell is wrong with you today? You are amped up for a fight, and it doesn’t matter who does it?” We grapple across the gym floor until he pins me.
“Tap out Shock,” Mayhem pants in my ear.
“NEVER!” I flip us and put him in an armbar.
“FUCK!” He screams two seconds before tapping my leg.
“Hannah,” I look up at my Godfather.
“Hey, Uncle Toby,” I smile as he helps me up.
“Wanna tell me why you’re trying to dismember my boys?” I shrug.
“They called me a girl.” He smiles at me.
“Honey, I hate to break it to you, but,” I cut him off.
“Don’t say it, or Charlie is going to be really mad at me when you go home tonight and can’t walk, old man.” He throws an arm over my shoulder and pushes me to his office.
“Sit,” I slump onto the couch and let my head drop backward to look at the ceiling.
“What’s going on?” Before I can answer, Nova falls over my lap with a bag of ice on his dick.
“If you broke my money maker, I’ll sue your ass.” I chuckle at his drama queen antics.
