No Limit (Armed & Dangerous #1)(58)
Not wasting any time, I slid it on, thankful I wasn’t naked anymore. “What did you do to him?”
Blaine walked over to his father. “He took a few too many pain pills this morning.”
“No,” Drake choked out. “I did no such thing.”
Blaine lifted Drake’s chin with the knife. “Yes, you did. You’ve been distraught over murdering those whores you’ve been sticking your dick in and now you went over the edge after murdering your wife. You couldn’t handle the guilt.”
“This makes no sense. Wh—why are you . . . what is going on? Where’s Georgia?”
Watching Blaine torment his father made me sick to my stomach. I never noticed it the night I met him, but he looked at Drake with utter disdain. What could’ve ever made a son turn on his own father like that? Blaine licked his lips and sneered. “She’s dead. After I f*cked her in the ass, I slit her throat. You should thank me. It was her idea to blackmail you in the first place.”
“She wanted to kill the girls?” I gasped.
Drake was clearly out of it and not understanding a word that was being said. Blaine slid the knife away from Drake’s chin – cutting it – before focusing on me. “She was jealous when she found out my father was cheating on her with common whores. That’s when I came into the picture and started f*cking her. Together we came up with a plan to get him out of our lives for good.
She was one evil bitch when it came to those cunts. After I was done with them, she liked to f*ck them up. And as you’re aware, nobody cares if someone like you shows up dead. We tried to pin the murders on my father, but money and power in this city buys silence. That’s why I had to step it up a notch.”
“I bet Georgia didn’t know she was going to see the edge of your knife on this deal,” I countered.
He scoffed. “She was falling apart. When I caught her f*cking him last night,” he said, pointing the knife at Drake, “I knew she had to go.”
“What was all of this for? Why would you kill your own family, not to mention countless other women?”
His lips spread into an evil grin. “Money, power. I’ll finally have it all once I take over his part of Randall Enterprises. I’ll be untouchable.”
I shook my head, appalled. “Untouchable, my ass. You’re nothing but a spoiled, greedy bastard. This plan isn’t just going to blow up in your face, it’s going to f*ck you in the ass.”
“You are so clueless, it’s sad. Let me guess, you flunked hair school. Is that why you became a whore?”
I wasn’t about to tell him who I was, but even if I didn’t escape, he’d left around so much evidence that he was involved. His DNA was everywhere. Talk about being f*cking clueless. Instead, I lied. “Actually, it was dental school, *.”
Blaine laughed. “You sure do have a smart ass mouth. I’m surprised you haven’t already been beaten to death.”
Clenching my teeth, I kept my wits about me and waited patiently for the right time to strike. Something had to give. I had no energy, but I sure as hell had the determination. Drake started convulsing on the bed and I shot up out of the chair. “Oh my God!”
Blaine circled around and rushed over to him. With his attention temporarily distracted, I sprang into action. I didn’t go for the door like a normal person; instead, I charged toward him. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I tackled him into the wall, slamming his head against it. The knife fell from his grasp and he growled in anger. I hit him in the nose with my knee, his blood splattering all over me. As hard as I could, I struck my elbow down on his kidney, and his knees hit the floor. I tried to jump around him, but he grabbed my legs and I toppled like a ton of bricks.
“You stupid, goddamn cunt,” he spat. He tried to pull me toward him, but I held onto the bed post and reached for the knife.
It was so close.
Letting out a guttural scream, I kicked him over and over until his grip loosened just a bit. It gave me the leverage I needed to move that last inch. With the knife in hand, I swung it back and sliced him across the chest. Blood poured from the wound and his eyes grew dark.
“You’re gonna wish you were f*cking dead by the time I get through with you.” He slapped me so hard across the cheek, I saw stars and dropped the knife. It went skittering across the floor, but now I had his weight on me. His hands were everywhere, his blood smearing across my skin as he pushed his body into mine.
“Get off of me,” I screamed, trying desperately to push him away. I jammed my finger into the gash on his chest and he roared in pain. Elbowing him in the face, I slid out from under him and scrambled to get to my feet. Before I could even get my footing, his body tackled into mine and we came down hard. I cried out in pain, knowing my body was close to shutting down.
Pulling my arms behind my back, he roughly pushed me into the floor, his hot breath on my ear. “I thought I was going to have a little fun with you, but it looks like I’ll be f*cking your dead corpse instead.”
“Good luck trying to pin it on your father,” I hissed.
He pushed his arousal into my backside. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. As soon as I’m done, I have plenty of my father’s spooge to put inside you, thanks to his many f*cks.”
“You’ve seriously lost your goddamned mind.” In that moment, I knew my time had come to an end. I envisioned the last time I saw Jason smile and held that memory in my mind. If I was going to die I wanted him there with me, even if he was just in my heart. But there was one thing for certain, I would go down fighting. “I don’t give a rat’s ass what you do to me,” I hissed. “I’m happy knowing that once Jason finds you he’ll rip you into f*cking pieces.”