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Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 344

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 344 – Welcome Home, S*ucker!

Beatrice Dismay:

It was something we didn’t expect. When Mykel started falling into the well, Helel and I stepped away to give him some space. Helel smirked and folded his arms around his chest while I kept watching Mykel and waiting for him to land. He landed with a loud thud. For a moment, I bet even he was confused about what had just happened.

I bet he didn’t aim to come down, so somebody might have pushed him in the well. Which also meant one thing: we were getting saved.

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“Argh!” Mykel groaned, lying face down and trying to move his muscle. It took him a solid few minutes to even raise his head. And once he did, terror dawned upon him. He gulped and rushed to his feet, running to the cornered and standing against the wall. The guns were on the ground. I watched his eyes travel to them, and before he could make a move, I grabbed the guns.

“Oh, look, honey! Our first neighbors visited us,” Helel smiled playfully when announcing Mykel’s arrival to me. I shrugged and smiled at the same time.

“Hey there, do you like our home?” I joined Helel in teasing Mykel, who was constantly moving his head to keep an eye on both of us.

The way he was panting and sticking to the side was just hilarious.

“What the hell? How am I here?” he asked himself, raising his head. We wanted to know the answer to it as well, but we weren’t complaining a lot.

“It is fine. Why do you look so scared? We are welcoming you here with open arms and you are sticking to that corner like a f*uc*king lizard. Come along, let’s hug it out and have a feast,” Helel mumbled under his breath, reaching for his pants and unbuckling them.

“You are giving him a lap dance?” I was honestly confused by what he was doing, so my question came from a genuine concern.

“Will you mind if I do?” Helel raised a brow while I frowned at him.

“Let me go!” Mykel yelled, breathing like a bull. He was squatting down, and his hands were raised in our direction, warning us not to come near him.

“Let you go? Buddy! Do you see an elevator here? We cannot get out of here. You and I—we are stuck in here,” I murmured and smirked, watching dead in his eyes and taking his breath away.

“I am warning you, my people will come here looking for me,” Mykel muttered as the fool thought he could scare us.

“You do know by the time they arrive, you will be a dead man, right?” I asked, keeping one eye on Helel, who was now taking off his pants. It was a distraction. His butt was round and muscular—beautiful.

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