Bedmates Soulmates novel Chapter 221

The Last Man Kayleigh Wants To See 

“I don’t have to answer your questions.‘ Liam’s voice was just as frosty. ‘You are not my boss.. A word of warning, though. Do what you want to Austyn, but hands off Kira Hewitt. You don’t want to find out what I’m capable of if you cross the line.” 

Liam might play fast and loose with a woman’s feelings, but he would never sink as low as laying a hand on a woman. 

Sean Santoro, however, had no such scruples. 

Sean exploded into a bout of angry, maniacal laughter. 

‘Liam Cane, don’t forget that you only got where you are today because of me, because of the Santoro family’s help. I can raise you up. I can also drag you down.” 

Liam shrugged. “This is Stamford, not your home base. I’d like to see what you can do to me here.‘ 

Sean glared at him, seething. 

Liam was being an ingrate, but he was right. 

Stamford was the territory of the McCarthy family. 

Sean could hurt Liam if he wanted, but he had the Santoro family to think of. 

*** 

The meeting ended on a sour note. 

Sean stomped out of Liam’s house, foaming at the mouth. 

Liam Cane was getting out of control. 

He used to do Sean’s bidding, no questions asked, but now he was openly defying Sean for a 

Woman. 

Austyn’s woman. 

Sean spat onto the ground. 

‘Fuck! Just you wait. One of these days, I’ll put both brothers in the ground!‘ 

Ronald opened the car door for Sean. ‘Boss, where are we going next? Home?” 

‘No. To the bar.” 

‘Yes, Boss.” 

Ronald drove Sean to his usual haunt–Skinny’s Lounge. 

Sean ordered several girls off the menu. 

Before they came in, he spiked the drinks. 

The scantily clad ladies, already randy, grew positively slutty once they downed the wine. 

They started undressing and dry–humping their guest. 

Sean pulled one down on the sofa and started making out. 

Afterwards, he dismissed the girls and lit up a cigarette. 

Then he got up and went in search of a restroom 

There was one in the private room, but the floor was strewn with panties–souvenirs from the ladies and used condoms. 

When he came out after using the facilities, Sean stopped short at the sight of a familiar figure. He looked again to make sure it was whom he thought it was. 

He strolled towards the woman. 

Kayleigh shifted her body and resisted the urge to slap the man who had one hand on the small of her back. 

Said hand was slowly inching downwards toward her butt. 

But she couldn’t lose her temper. 

She couldn’t afford to. 

A couple of acquaintances had dragged her to the nightclub. 

Networking, they said. 

Normally, she would have turned up her nose at the invitation.