Keira sat outside drinking for a while, trying to convince herself not to go back inside and find Killian again just so he wouldn't fuck some other girl. She glanced up to see Vinny standing over her smoking a cigarette casually and she rolled her eyes. She fucking hated him and his bitch of a sister. He got under her skin like no one else. He stole her whiskey bottle from her then and her jaw clenched tightly as she watched him finish it off. She wanted nothing more then to hit him.
"What's wrong? The trailer park queen isn't having fun?" He asked, taunting her and she had to look away, trying to contain her irritation. "Did I ruin the pouty princess's public fuck. Tell me Kitten, what's it like to know your mother is a money hungry little bitch?" He continued and she rolled her eyes. Honestly, she hated her mother just as much as he did. She was a gold-digging bitch. "I have no idea why you hate my sister and I so much? You're practically in dted to us." He shrugged and she just scoffed. "Anyways, have a nice night." He finally finished, turning and heading back towards the house.
Keira rolled her eyes and took out her cigarettes, lighting one quickly, glad he was gone and trying to keep herself from going after him and letting her rage out. His footsteps paused before reaching the house though and she rolled her eyes as she took a drag off her cigarette, knowing he wasn't quite done yet. "For the record you'd look a whole lot sexier if it was my dick in your mouth." He said, making her whole body tense. "You really could do a whole hell of a lot better Kitten." He finished before continuing towards the house.
Keira wanted to ignore him because she knew reacting would just give him exactly what he wanted, but she couldn't help herself. He drove her fucking crazy. She stood and turned towards him, letting out a breath of smoke. "Are you supposed to be better then Killian?" She said with a scoff, like the thought the idea was ridiculous. "You're an even bigger prick then he is." She laughed cruelly, rolling her eyes.
"Why don't you stop telling me how much you hate my mom, and go tell her?" She spat, walking towards him. "I mean, unless you're too scared of daddy." She laughed as she passed him and slipped up to the house. She opened the door before pausing and turning to glance at him, her eyes running slowly over him, taking him in like she was checking him out. "For the record," she breathed as she brought her eyes back to his, voice low, like she was going to say something sexy, flirtatious smirk on her lips. "You're delusional if you think I'd ever even touch you, let alone blow you." She said with a cruel laugh before turning and slipping into the house, heading for the kitchen to get a new bottle of liquor, seeing as he'd stolen hers.
Coby walked across the hall, pausing right in front of him and Tony just smirked down at her. There was hear between them, that was pretty obvious, and wether it was the drugs or just the fact that she pissed him off, he wasn't sure. He did his best to ignore it. He saw her eyes glance towards his room where the two girls were before giving him a disgusted look and he just scoffed and rolled his eyes. "I don't owe your mutt a damn thing Ant." She breathed, causing him to raise a brow. "This is my fucking house, I'm Queen bee. You just live here because my father feels sorry for your worthless ass." She smirked holding his eyes and he rolled his.
"I could have you kicked out of this house quicker than you could even realize what the hell happened. All I have to do is say you fucked me and I didn't want it." She shrugged and his jaw clenched. He really fucking hated her. "Daddy won't question it...Vinny will beat you ass and Devon will help. Your mother won't stand up for you, she likes my dad's money way too much and Killian...he can't stand your ass." She smirked and he hated that she was more then likely right. When it came down to it, he mother was vain and selfish. She wouldn't care that he was the only one of her two children that even have a damn about her. All shed care about was the Verona money. "Don't fuck with me." She finally threatened.
Anthony just grabbed her upper arm and spun her so that her back was against the wall. He boxed her in quickly with a hand on either side of her head, doing his best to ignore the heat between them as he leaned in extremely close, holding her eyes. "It's cute that you think you can scare me princess." He smirked, raising a brow. "Threaten me all you want, you don't get to me." He scoffed, pulling away from her, eyes running over her as he lit a cigarette and took a drag.
"And don't give me disgusted looks for having a fucking threesome either." He spat at her simply. "I know you've had them. That best friend of yours is more then just a friend, any idiot can see that." He said with a smirk, raising a brow at her. "You seem to think my sister and I are trash, but sweetheart, you're no fucking better." He laughed, taking a drag off his cigarette.