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Don’t get eaten

Author: Favor V April
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-27 15:49:15

Lucas's POV

Selina could fuck anyone she wanted. I just wished it wasn’t always Jonathan and that she wouldn’t do it in places I could smell. It wasn’t even about jealousy, not really. It was the way she met my eyes as she bounced on his cock in the back seat of his shitty G-wagon, how she bared her teeth at me over his shoulder—defiance, contempt, and something wilder, maybe even longing. All that, while I stood by the open car door, one hand on the frame, the other fisting my own frustration in my pocket. She liked hurting me more than she liked getting off.

But that was last night. By morning the memory was just another sore tooth in my skull, pushed aside by the pain of today’s obligations. I stood in front of the hotel bathroom mirror, cold water dripping from my jaw, and watched the bruises under my eyes fade from livid purple to the sallow yellow of a healing wound. My knuckles were only a little swollen from what I’d punched after Selina’s performance. The suit was navy and ta
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