Chapter 38

Nikolai

After a day spent riding herd on the new prospects, making sure they didn't screw up their tasks, I'm fucking beat. Mason was too, which is why he went home, mumbling something about needing a real bed tonight because his back is killing him.

I pull into King's driveway and cover my bike before I step inside, noting how dark the rest of the house is. It's only 9pm, so I doubt King and Alyssa are sleeping this early.

I go upstairs and push open King's door to find exactly what I expected.

King is fucking Alyssa from behind, her body arching towards him as he tugs on her ponytail. The sight of them naked and fucking like animals makes all of my blood travel south.

Holy fucking shit.

Alyssa gasps when she sees me and tries to pull away, but King yanks her back, his grip firm on her hip.

"No, kitten," he growls, his voice low and commanding. "You'll stay here and show him how much you love my cock." His gaze shifts from hers to mine, his eyes dark with desire and something possess