(When he realizes Jagger's Gone)
Octavius POV
I open my eyes and realize that I'm not alone in bed. One of the collective wh*res I f**ked last night is lying naked next to me. She knows better than to be here when I wake up. I growl and her eyes fly open. I don't even give her a moment to realize her mistake before I throw her on the floor where a wh*re belongs.
"Get the f**k out of my room. You should have been gone the minute I emptied my d**k into your worthless body," I growl. She grabs her clothes from the floor and rushes from my room without getting dressed. She's lucky I didn't snap her neck for forgetting her place.
Women are good for one thing, my pleasure. Gemma thought she would be different because she was my fated mate, but she found out quickly just how wrong she was. T
