Chapter 113
Damon gasped and gritted his teeth. “You can’t fire me, Viktor! I quit!”
Viktor gave him a look. “You’re just too chicken to hit me!”
Damon shook his head, backing away as Viktor closed in on him. “I’m not mindlessly violent like you, Viktor!”
“Hit me, Damon!”
“No!” yelled Damon cowering away against the wall.
“What are you guys doing?”
They looked at the door to see Kamilla standing there, a half–eaten burger in her hand, the missing half of which was probably the bulge in her right cheek.
Damon pointed a finger at Viktor. “He’s being strange.”
Kamilla walked over to them as Viktor and Damon straightened. “Why?”
“He thinks if I hit him hard enough, Charming will wake up so I can ask him for Viktor’s missing memory. Crazy, right?”
Kamilla paused for a second before gulping down her food and grinning. “Wait.” She looked at Viktor. “You want someone to hit you?”
With a cackle, Kamilla snatched Damon’s hand forward and dropped her burger on his palm. “Hold this, Damon!”
Damon made a face of disgust. “Urgh… yes, my Queen.” He shook his head. “A burger? First thing in the morning. Despicable…”
Viktor raised a brow at Kamilla. “What are you doing?”
Kamilla bit her bottom lip as she pushed up her long sleeves. “What does it look like?” Studying her fist to make sure it was packed tight, she started swinging her arm around. “Gimme… a sec… I need to…. prepare.”
Viktor rolled his eyes at her antics. She was such a cartoon. “Yeah, forget it.”
Kamilla’s fist froze mid–swing. “Why?! You get to bring Charming out, I get my revenge for all the threats to drag me to Witcher’s! It’s a win–win!”
Viktor gave her a wicked grin. “Revenge? That would only be valid if I hung you from Witcher’s Cliff in the first place. Now you’re bothering us, go play elsewhere.”
Kamilla pushed her sleeve higher. “Huh! You might as well have hung me for all the emotional and psychological damage I experienced cause of those threats.” Reaching up, she took a hold of his collar to tug him lower. “Now hold still.”
Viktor mouth curved on one side. “Are you handling me right now?” He ignored the fact that he liked it.
Damon watched them in disbelief. “Are you guys insane?! Are you really about to punch thee King of Onyx?”
Viktor stared into Kamilla’s eyes as she tugged him lower and angled for his nose.
Suddenly, Kamilla strangely felt her fist loosen and before she could stop herself, she pushed onto the tips of her toes and jerking Viktor forward, sealed her mouth against his.
Even as she felt his mouth curve in a grin against hers, she found herself unable to pull away! Kamilla’s eyes widened. How dare he? hypnotized her!
Viktor pulled away with a dark chuckle. Kamilla stared at him in shock as he laughed at her.
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“You… you barbarian!” she growled. “Take this!”
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Her fist connected squarely on his face and Viktor head snapped to the side.
Damon’s giant gasp nearly sucked all the oxygen out of the room.
Even before he’d turned around, Viktor’s heavy laughter filled the room. Slowly turning his head, he raised a brow at Kamilla, his dark eyes glinting as blood trickled down from his nose. “That’s all you’ve got?”
Kamilla narrowed her eyes at him and send another punch flying at his face, satisfied when his face snapped to the other side.
“Y’all should stop,” Damon murmured.
Viktor turned back around like she’d only flicked him with a finger. He grinned. “Again.”
Kamilla bared her teeth and went loose on him, whipping as many blows in as she could before she became breathless and had to lean on her knees panting.
Viktor tilted his head to the side and dipped a finger into the red that had trickled from his nose, grinning as he rubbed the blood between his fingers and thumb. Well, shit. She’d managed to draw blood out of a Vampire King. He couldn’t help but be damn impressed.
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