Alex I lay there on the bed, chest still heaving, sweat cooling on my skin, wrists aching a little from the cuffs Damien had finally unlocked. My head was a fucking disaster zone, Jax’s angry face from the car ride, Knox’s papers sitting on the table by the door, that stupid tutoring gig I’d agreed to like a complete moron. And here I was, naked and buzzing, letting the same guy who swore up and down he wasn’t gay spoon me like we were some normal couple. Damien kissed my shoulder again, soft this time, almost gentle, which felt weird coming from him. “You’re still mine, even if you won’t admit it,” he’d said, and I hadn’t answered because what the hell was I supposed to say? That I hated how much I liked it? That my dick was already half-hard again just from the way his voice rumbled against my back? Pathetic. I was so fucking pathetic.I shifted a bit, trying to roll away, but he tightened his arm around my waist. “Where you going?” he muttered.“Nowhere. Just... give me a second
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