LYRA'S POV I nearly tumble over the stairs as I try to climb them. I grip my aching head and groan. " Oh Bree, I'm going to murder you for making me drink so much." I finally reach the top of the stairs, and the whole hallway blasting with sensual music seems like a maze to me because I have no freaking idea where Bryn fled off to. All I can remember is that a guy with too many tattoos for his own good whispered something into her ear and the next minute, she was gone. Those tattoos did look familiar. Like the tribal tattoo, every male Omega has, but there was something about his. That crown in the middle. " What the fuck!" A male and two naked females rip apart from each other the moment I push open a door. Oh, okay, wrong room, but I didn't need to see that, especially when he still has a condom on. " I'm sorry," I chuckle nervously as I back away, and to my horror, I don't understand why I am staring at his p*nis. " For the record, this. Threesome— is logically unhealthy.
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