100 Nights of Forbidden Fire
He smelled of sweat and something metallic, like tools.
"You can't..." I started, but my protest died in my throat as Ben's hands, surprisingly gentle yet firm, settled on my shoulders from behind.
"Oh, but we can," Leo countered, his voice dropping to a growl. He pushed himself off the island, rounding it to stand directly in front of me. He was taller than I'd realized, his shadow falling over me. "And you want us to. Don't you, little slut?"
The word, so crude, so raw, hit me like a physical blow. It was dirty, demeaning, and yet... a spark ignited deep within me. A forbidden flicker. My cheeks burned, but I didn't look away. My eyes, defiant, met his.
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