Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 125

125-We Should Leave Lazlo Behind

“Oh!” Mr. Kay frowned, almost reluctantly gulping and trying to look calm.

He called him again without passing any comments to us.

*What?” Thiago sounded exhausted, he didn’t attend the calls the first two times too.

“Your sweet little mate is handcuffed in front of me. Do you have any idea what I can do to her? You don’t even know where my hands will be touching her tonight’ he didn’t have the same smirk from earlier on his lips. He was looking mad but also determined to act on this threats.

“If you want to save her, I’m texting you where you need to find me. Come there in an hour or -11 send you her pictures from tonight,” he grunted, expecting Thiago to warn him not to touch me.

I’m not going to lie; my heart was throbbing in my head. I didn’t want to hear Thiago say anything that’d drain my energy but also didn’t want him to jeopardize his life. It was just a little concern shown by him that would have been enough

But I was wrong.

Thiago didn’t even respond to him and cut the call.

Our mouths were hung open because we knew he wasn’t coming.

“That asshole! This piece of shit you were taking care of?” Mr. Kay got up from his seat angrily but then his phone beeped and after reading the text, his expression changed.

“Ah! Never mind. He is coming.” the smile was back on his lips. He hadn’t even fed us anything and I believe we couldn’t expect that from him either. He was completely insane.

“I’ll go get ready to capture the big fish. Don’t worry! I’ll come back and deal with you all as well, he left the basement, and now I got time to watch Maynard, who was still pretty dizzy.

“Eny-haaah!” Maynard uttered my name without raising his face. He was on his four and fighting to get on his feet this whole time. This ass-hole!” he groaned, finally holding the bars and forcing his body up, “This mother fucker wi-Il pay, he was angry and so were we.

“Maynard, please sit down. You are not out of the intoxication of wolfbane yet,” I requested, but neither we were out of intoxication. At least Lazlo and I were able to hold our bodies up.

I wasn’t too sure how long I could hold up because it’s been hours at this point and my arms had gone numb, and my feet were hurting.

“That asshole will ne–ver come here to save us,” Maynard let out a sigh before he gave his head a jerk to express his frustration.

“You are staring again?” Lazio sounded tired of Maynard. It was like I missed something.

“Enya is stuck here because of him. But did you hear any sort of concern in his voice?’ Maynard yelled at Lazio. I was trying to understand what was going on between them.

“You think I don’t know why you hate Thiago so suddenly now?’ Lazlo summarized their whole fight and I was shocked.

Does Maynard hate Thiago?

I knew they were all jealous at times but hate is a big word. If not close buddies, at least they used to be acquaintances.