Don’t test him

Wesley grabbed Dust by the collar of his shirt. When she was out of sight and pushed him to the wall.

And had him pinned. And a punch landed on his face, making Dust bleed from the side of his lips.

“Don’t you fucking mess with me!” He yelled on his face.

“Don’t come here ever again, without my permission.”

“You better get those hands off me, if you don’t want…”

“Don’t you dare me Dusty”

“I don’t fucking fuck with your asshole.” It was threat, which he should better keep to thought.

He pressed his hand harder on his neck. Dust's face grew red.

“You did you kill Carlo, because you knew I was going to come for him?”

“Answer me, You prick!”

“I only followed orders…” Dust spare him a deadly glared. Wesley hits his back against the wall. He hated Dust, but there was nothing he could do just yet and had a bigger plan for him and his boss.

If he wanted to kill Dust, it won’t be now.

“Get your hands off!”

“You’re gonna regret how you treated me today. I swear on my last breath Wesley.”

“Fuck your lame ass sissy!” Wesley withdraws his hands from his collar and moved back from him. Dust stared at his shirts, and straightened them with his hands.

“Are you behaving like this because of her? It only makes me want to have her more. And I’m gonna have and fuck her tiny holes! Till she bleeds and beg for mercy!”

“Get out!” Wesley brawled.

“You wants me out, asshole!”

“Mark my word that I’m gonna have her. And have the entire gang fucking Fuck her!”

Wesley punched him.

“You know the rule of the mafia! Till death do us part.”

He said every word bit by bit with a glare at Wesley. Who was already pissed off by him?

“Don’t make me come for her.”

“Then, am going to kill you!” He drawled. Resisting the urge to have his balled fist on his face, pulling off a tooth.

“You know your way out.” He gestured through the door.

“Her eyes, there’s some peculiar about it. I don’t know where I’ve seen them before.” He pace shorty around Wesley.

“She’s not anyone you know. Now fucking get out!”

“Right. Shouldn’t we be invited to the wedding soon?” Wesley bit his lips and spun around quickly.

“Sadie I mean?”

“You seems so interested in my life.”

“Brotherly.” Dust smirked.

The urge to kill him right here but there was nothing he could do just yet. The asshole needed to live.

Dust chuckled. Kissing the blood from his lower lips.

“See you at the party tomorrow night. Who are you gonna bring, the new whore or the fiancée?”

Dust laughed and brushed his shoulders off, going out through the door.

“I was just wondering?” He yelled.

Wesley was alone, he took in deep breath. Just as deep in thought. He’d to calm his nerves before he could say or do anything to her.

Dust wasn’t someone he could easily dealt with.

That’s why he’d to put up on all his nonsense.

He made his way to her.

“Are you okay in there?”

He knocked faintly on the bathroom door but there wasn’t any reply from her.

Just the sound of the shower running.

She was scared of Dust. He saw the dreadful look on her eyes. Why was she scared of him?

She’d been in there for hours when he went there to check on her again. She still didn’t reply to him. So, he doesn’t whether she is fine or not.

“I’ll be here waiting...” He said at the door of the bathroom, he wasn’t sure if she heard him.

It was getting late, and she wasn’t out. But he was still waiting in the room. Hoping that she might be out soon.

She acted weird when she saw Dust.

He was someone she shouldn’t have met. He was one of the dangerous men. She must have been scared of his appearance.

Dust was older than he was, and was long in the game. He wasn’t someone he could kill, or else he would’ve been dead for the longest time.

He rubbed his palm together he was getting tired of waiting.

And that was when she came out of the door.

Naked.

He was shocked to see her coming out like that. And that had made his member jerk up from his pants. She didn’t know what her body was doing to him, seeing her that way.

she’d forgotten she was no longer in the tenderloin. Her hands went to her boos as she tried to cover them.

And he didn’t look away but kept staring at her, his eyes were fixed on her ludicrous body, and he won’t look elsewhere.

“I....I… I” She stuttered. She didn’t know she was gonna meet him here in the room.

“...I was gonna grab a towel.”

She was frightened by his eyes on hers.

“What do you think you were trying to do?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She quickly added. She didn’t want any misunderstanding between them.

“I didn’t know you were gonna be there.”

“So you walk around naked.”

“Ain’t you mourning?” She rolled her eyes at him,

He took her surprised when he pushed her to the wall and pressed her against him. His eyes were filled with dark lust.

His hands ran across her body. She whimpers at his touch.

She couldn’t do anything but let him explore her body with his hands. His hands were sensitive to her body.

Likewise, she gasped out. Feeling his hands on her body.

She stepped back against him. And pushed him away from her. Mustering a lot of courage to do that.

They shouldn’t have any intimacy between them.

“What?” He questioned, his voice having become hoarse.

She moved away from him. He pulled her back to himself. Gripping her arm tightly.

“We can’t?”

She’d let him touch her body just now, she wasn’t in her right senses.

“Can’t what?”

He stares down at her with a mysterious smirk. He was teasing her.

She looked away from his gaze. That was filled with lustful desires.

“It was never part of the plan!”

“What did you say?” He smirked.

“You heard me.”

“I fucking didn’t.”

“It was never part of the plan, you never talked about this.” He never told her this, he simply talked about getting married to him and nothing else.

“Talked about what?”

“Intimate.”

“What are you saying, Eve...”

She gawped at him with her mouth slightly opened. The way he calls her was damn too sexy to her.