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Craving The Enemy CHAPTER 72
CHAPTER 72TYLERWhen I finally woke, the light pouring through the blinds wasn’t morning light. It was sharper, brighter, unforgiving. Afternoon.I groaned, blinking against it, my body a mess of soreness and heat. My thighs ached, my throat felt raw, and when I sat up, the whole room tilted.“Shit,” I muttered, steadying myself on the edge of the bed. Woozy didn’t even begin to describe it. I felt… wrecked. Like someone had wrung me out and hung me up to dry.I glanced down at myself and froze.I was in Mason’s shirt. Not mine. His shirt hung too big on me, sliding off one shoulder, smelling faintly of his cologne and sweat.The memories slammed into me like a freight train. His hands on me. His mouth. The way I’d begged like some desperate idiot. The way I’d said things—dirty, humiliating things—that I hadn’t even known lived inside me.“Oh, my fucking God,” I whispered, covering my face with both hands. My ears burned. My chest felt like it might explode. I remembered everything.
Craving The Enemy CHAPTER 71
CHAPTER 71MASONTyler was shaking, sweaty, his pupils blown so wide I swear he couldn’t see straight. I thought the brutal round we just had would’ve knocked him out cold. But no—he rolled on top of me like a man possessed.“Tyler—” I started, chest still heaving.“Shut up,” he whispered against my lips, already grinding down on me, messy and uncoordinated but hot as fuck. “I need it again. Need you again.”His voice was cracked, desperate. I grabbed his wrists to stop him, but his body was already sinking down, trying to line me up.“Tyler, your body’s—”“Don’t care,” he cut me off, kissing me so hard my head slammed back against the pillow. “Fuck me again, Mason. Please. Breed me.”My brain short-circuited.“What the hell did you just say?” I asked, eyes snapping wide.Tyler moaned, rutting against me like an animal. “Breed me—fill me—make me yours.” His words were slurred but frantic, dripping filth that made my cock throb even though my conscience screamed this wasn’t right.“Jes
Craving The Enemy CHAPTER 71
CHAPTER 71MASONTyler was shaking, sweaty, his pupils blown so wide I swear he couldn’t see straight. I thought the brutal round we just had would’ve knocked him out cold. But no—he rolled on top of me like a man possessed.“Tyler—” I started, chest still heaving.“Shut up,” he whispered against my lips, already grinding down on me, messy and uncoordinated but hot as fuck. “I need it again. Need you again.”His voice was cracked, desperate. I grabbed his wrists to stop him, but his body was already sinking down, trying to line me up.“Tyler, your body’s—”“Don’t care,” he cut me off, kissing me so hard my head slammed back against the pillow. “Fuck me again, Mason. Please. Breed me.”My brain short-circuited.“What the hell did you just say?” I asked, eyes snapping wide.Tyler moaned, rutting against me like an animal. “Breed me—fill me—make me yours.” His words were slurred but frantic, dripping filth that made my cock throb even though my conscience screamed this wasn’t right.“Jes
Craving The Enemy CHAPTER 70
CHAPTER 70TYLER Mason’s cock stretched me so deep I thought I’d split in half. The stretch burned, but it was the good kind of pain, the kind that had me clawing at his back like I was starving.“Fuck,” Mason hissed, burying his face in my neck. “You’re so fucking tight—”I cried out, rocking down on him, not giving him a choice. My body was on fire, shaking, wet in ways it had never been. Every thrust had me clenching, desperate, greedy.“Mason,” I panted, my voice raw, eyes rolling back. “Harder. Please. Harder.”He pulled back to look at me, his face dark, his jaw clenched like he was holding back. “Tyler, you’re not—”“Don’t say it.” I bit out the words, grabbing his wrist and shoving it against the bed. “Don’t fucking say it. Just fuck me.”His eyes flickered, torn between worry and hunger. Then his restraint snapped.“Fine.”He slammed into me so hard the breath whooshed out of my lungs. I screamed, only for his hand to slap over my mouth, muffling the sound.“Shut up,” he gro
Craving The Enemy CHAPTER 69
CHAPTER 69TYLERI was pissed.Not just at Mason, though he was my number one target right now. No, I was pissed at myself too—for caring. For letting his smug little smirk when that retreat staff girl gave him a “special” drink make my chest tighten like I’d swallowed barbed wire.He’d looked happy. Pleased with himself. Like he needed more people drooling over him. Tch.I scoffed out loud as I shoved open the door to our room. “Fan girl. Of course.”I flipped off the light, yanked the blanket up, and rolled onto my side. My pulse was still racing, but I forced my eyes shut. If I could just sleep, maybe I’d forget the whole thing.Fifteen minutes later, the door clicked open.Mason’s footsteps were heavy but unhurried, his shadow cutting across the dark room as he stripped down. He didn’t say a word. Didn’t even glance at me. Just crawled into his bed, rolled onto his back, and went silent.Good. Perfect. Stay over there, Mr. Special Order Drink.Except… I couldn’t sleep.My body ref
Craving The Enemy CHAPTER 68
MASONI was already in a pissy mood before practice ended. Two days of Tyler ignoring me felt like being benched during finals—humiliating and infuriating in equal measure. I’d never admit it out loud, but I’d gotten used to his smartass remarks, his little scowls, even the way he stomped off like I’d ruined his life every other hour.Now? Nothing. Just silence.So yeah, I was plotting an apology, which was a first for me. I didn’t apologize. Ever. But this was Tyler, and the way he wouldn’t look at me was driving me insane.By the time I trudged back to the room, sweat still clinging to my shirt, I’d decided: I’d talk to him. Clear the air. Maybe throw in one of those stupid half-smiles he pretends not to like.Only when I dumped my bag on the bed, something slid out.I frowned. “The hell?”It wasn’t one of my shirts. Not tape. Not gear.A photo.I picked it up, and my chest tightened.It was me.Asleep.In this exact room.I stared at it, my mouth dry. The sheets in the picture were
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