Kane POV
"I'd rather f**k you!" I mused, watching her walk away, her blue silky dress clinging to every curve of her pert little ass. Smirking to myself, instantly, knowing that she would be mine.
And my brother, and whoever the f**k that other male was, would soon learn that Kane does not share well with others.
I admit, it had been years since I'd seen Charlotte; she had grown up, no longer the pimple-faced brat who whined at every turn. Or argued at every move we made to keep her safe. Instead, in her place, a beautiful, strong, clearly gorgeous, but still moody female that had just decided was mine.
My lip twisted into a smile, watching her walk over to Lilly. Clearly, they were still close, which made it easier for me to spend time with her. I made a mental note to speak to Lily
