Aiden & Harlow (Wattpad version)

Are you kidding me?

Aiden

I leaned with my back against the counter with my arms crossed. Tasha stood in front of me while licking her lips.

"I don't think we should hook up anymore."

Tasha's smirk left her face.

"You served a need. But it's over."

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Do I look like I'm fucking kidding?" I leaned into her face. "No." I leaned back.

Tasha crossed her arms. "Is it because of that whore?"

I narrowed my eyes.

"It's not like she'll hop on your dick. I bet she has cobwebs growing from her snatch."

My temper flared. Tasha didn't have time to react. I grabbed her by the throat and slammed her down onto her kitchen table.

She gripped at my hand. "Aiden..."

I held her down and pressed my body against hers. I leaned into her ear. "I should crush your throat."

"Aiden." Tasha gasped.

My jaw clenched as I gritted my teeth. "Don't you ever talk about Harlow that way."

"Let go." Tasha clawed at my hand.

"Listen, you stupid bitch. You stay away from me, the cousins, and Harlow. If you come near us, I'll slam your fucking skull into the ground." I released my grip and backed away.

Tasha propped herself up and coughed. I wouldn't hesitate to put Tasha down like a dog. She's nothing but a bitch in heat.

I left her house as she chased after me. I got on my bike as she yelled at me.

"You cocksucker! You think you can protect your precious Harlow! You're nothing but a dick!"

I started my bike and revved the engine.

"You'll pay, you stupid bastard! I know people!"

I turned my bike around and drove away, then flipped her off. She can fuck herself.

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Wolf

I strolled into my club as people watched me. I slid onto a bar stool as my barmaid set a shot glass down and poured tequila. I downed the shot, and she poured another one. Axel sat down next to me.

"Did you find out who the motherfucker is that fucked Marissa?"

"No."

I tapped the bar top. The barmaid poured me another shot. I kicked it back, then rose from my seat and slammed Axel's head on the bar top.

"Wolf!"

Everyone stopped.

I leaned into Axel's face. "Find me the bastard who fucked my wife. You have twenty-four hours." I released Axel.

His head jerked up. I sat down, and he scampered off like a rodent. I stood up and left the bar, then drove home. I got off my bike and strolled into the house. Marissa came out of the kitchen. She stared at me. I gestured to her with my pointer finger. She crept towards me and stood in front of me.

"So, you want to be a whore."

Marissa's brows furrowed.

"Then I'll show you what happens when you whore around on me."

I gave Marissa a look as her eyes widened. Then I beat the hell out of her. My wife would rather fuck another dick than mine. Well, now she can suffer for her whorish ways.