On the Edge (The Grange Complex Book 1)

Sasha

“Harry, I’m not sure about this. What if she won’t come with us?” I asked, feeling like my stomach slowly wanted to empty itself, heaving with nerves. Harry was crazy and his idea was risky. Jenny was still only a child and I didn’t want to use her to catch Victoria in her slimy lies.

“She has a huge crush on him. When I chatted with her yesterday, she wouldn’t shut up about him,” he argued, looking at me with his clear blue eyes. We were in his car outside Jenny’s college in the north side of the city. Harry had managed to track Jenny down. I didn’t ask how, but he had his ways, his dodgy contacts. My hatred for Victoria grew with each passing moment, but I was still reluctant to approach this girl. I knew that Dexter couldn’t go to the police. Our choices were limited.

“I don’t know about this. What if someone sees us?”

“That’s why you need to speak to her. She’ll believe you… right, there she is,” he hissed and nearly enough pushed me out of the car. Indeed, Jenny was coming around the corner. She was alone, and she didn’t even notice me. Her eyes were glued to her smartphone. She still had her school uniform on and I was surprised to see her without a bunch of girls. Everyone in high school had friends.

I rubbed my damp palm over my jeans and approached her from the opposite direction.

“Hey, Jenny. Hey, hold on. I need to talk to you.”

She stopped and glared at me with mistrust, putting her phone away. My heart was accelerating and all of a sudden I had no idea what I wanted to say.

“Who are you?” she asked.

“I’m a friend of Dexter’s. We live next door to each other. Harry said that you were dying to see him. I thought that we could chat for a bit,” I said, not quite sure if this approach would work. She was a child, but she wasn’t a freaking idiot. Excitement glittered in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced with reluctance. She was fifteen, but with his looks and that arrogant mouth, Dexter Tyndall was able to charm anyone, even a naive girl just past puberty.

“Aunt Victoria was supposed to organise our date, but she isn’t answering her phone,” Jenny complained.

“Victoria is your aunt?” I asked, losing my breath. Damned Victoria and her manipulative games. She needed to be hospitalised. She was using a child to bend Dexter to her will, to make sure that he was under her complete control.

Jenny made a face. “She isn’t my real aunt, but my mum knew her for years. Victoria always insisted that I call her auntie.”

I had to remember to try and look like I wanted to help her. This wasn’t the time or a place to freak out. “All right, listen,” I began, trying to stay calm. “I can take you to Dexter tomorrow. There is a small party in the complex and he’s going to be there. What do you think?”

“Really? Oh my God, he’s so gorgeous! Victoria promised that he would date me, but since that night she hasn’t been in touch. I don’t even have his phone number.”

Nausea hit me and my stomach heaved with disgust. I didn’t want to believe that Dexter had had sex with this girl and that Victoria had no qualms about using Jenny’s innocence to get what she wanted.

“So it’s true then—you slept with him?” I asked quietly, trying to keep the strain from my voice.

“Yes, of course. He was so passionate and loving. It was the best night in my life!”

I really was ready to throw up then, but I couldn’t risk Harry’s carefully prepared plan. I had to keep it together if I wanted to help Dexter in any way. I glanced at Harry, who was watching us from the car.

“All right, I can pick you up from town tomorrow around seven and take you to him. What are you going to say to your parents?” I asked.

She smiled, waving her hand. “Dad is away and Mum will be out, so it’s fine. Am I really going to see him tomorrow?”

“Promise, but remember—it’s between you and me. No one must know.”

of breaking her heart. This was cruel, but she was too young to be mixed up in this sort of company. We just needed to get a confession out of Jenny. In order to get anywhere, we

“And?” Harry asked.

she is completely blinded by his gorgeous face,” I said, shaking my head. “I don’t know, Harry. He did sleep with her, so they will arrest him

too much to lose. She won’t let this leak

you’re right,” I muttered.

evening, had insisted, but I needed to clear my head, to think about what I’d committed myself to doing. We were going to meet tomorrow at the party. The plan was straightforward, but I had a bad

to bed anxious and really worried about tomorrow. Even Dexter’s sexy phone call didn’t take the edge off my mood. He described in detail what he was planning to do to me, once this whole

exhausted and then the day was very hectic. Harry came to visit, going over

The time dragged until four in the afternoon. Dexter called a few times, asking me if I was ready. In the end I hung up on him and then texted him, saying that he needed to chill the fuck out. Jenny rang exactly at seven, telling me where she was waiting in town. I took the car and drove over fifteen miles to pick her up from the centre of Edinburgh. On the way to the complex, she started telling me that her mother was constantly out, partying with friends and leaving her alone most of the time. Her father didn’t know; he travelled around the world, trying to make up for his absence with expensive and lavish gifts. Deep down I felt sorry for her, and kind of understood that she wanted to find love

really taking me to him?” she asked after some time. “This isn’t

Grange complex,” I assured her, feeling like

next

“Yes,” I lied.

churning badly and I was dreading the moment when I had to tell her why exactly I’d brought her to the apartment. She

Dexter

were already there, chatting

in the past few days, but

I’m in the middle of

wait—that guy Adamson, he isn’t as clean as I thought, but I have to run this shit

up. Maybe this was my lucky day. Ronny usually didn’t talk in code, but I was hoping that he had found something that would send that asshole right down. It was time for him to be punished and pay for what

than that. Everything was working as we’d planned and I was

time tonight. I swear to God, I was ready to slap him.

few hours earlier, Harry’s guy had put a wire on Sasha. I let him touch her only this once with the hope that this girl would talk; otherwise, I would

is that bitch?” I looked around, ready to drink a whole bottle of whisky, but that wasn’t wise. I needed to be focused. A few regular brunettes were smiling at me, giving me the right signals, but I ignored them. My fucking heart was taken by a curvy,

how are things with your Barbie? Have you landed on your knee yet and told her how

he knew, but how? Fuck, I couldn’t keep anything to myself when he was around.

now we have more important things

A woman that tied up Dexter Tyndall. I think I’ll have to write a book about that. I

subject, what about you? I haven’t seen any women here that caught

a woman out there that could handle me,” he said and finished his drink. I was just about to ask him what he

this game. Sasha

few women myself, trying to make her jealous. Two brunettes were ready to suck my cock in front of everyone here, but I politely declined. Victoria was drinking and it

Will you?” she asked, running her fingers over my arms and biting her lip, trying and failing to be provocative.

circling in my mind and that worked, because my dick twitched in my trousers.

You just needed a little time to recover. It’s time to fulfill your

let’s go to my apartment. You know that I don’t like an audience.”

finally came to your senses. I want you to break me tonight, fuck me so hard that you