Chapter 45

Quinn POV

Possible Trauma Triggers

I watched as Avery dropped to her knees and started undoing my pants. As she worked to free my cock, I could hear Ash yelling at me to make her stop. I throw a block up between us and try to remember what it was like when Meg would do this. “That’s right, just like that. Suck my cock. That feels so good.” I tilted my head back hoping that if I didn’t see that it wasn’t Meg I could keep her image in my mind. A noise draws my attention and I open my eyes to see Heather looking over the railing. I look down at the head of brown hair that is at my crotch. Shit, what the hell am I doing? I really have hit rock bottom. “That’s enough, stop. Get away from me.”

“But I thought you were enjoying yourself and that maybe we could do more.”

“More, what do you mean more? I just told you this all it was going to be.” I yelled at her.

I pulled Avery to her feet. “Get out. We have no deal. I shouldn’t have even considered it with you or anyone. Go, find your mate. St