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My walls clenched greedily around his fingers as he pumped them slowly, deliberately, keeping the pace just slow enough to deny me the release I was frantic for. Zara lifted her head, lips shiny, and smiled against my breast. “That’s it, baby. Feel how wet you are for us.” She shifted higher, swinging one leg over my waist so she straddled my torso, her slick pussy hovering just above my stomach. The heat of her radiated against my skin. “Now be a good girl and taste me while my brother edges that pretty cunt.”

Her response came quickly, like she hadn’t even needed to think about it. Ivy: There’s nothing wrong with texting. Not when we’ll soon be family. Family. The word made me flinch. It was a chain tightening around my throat. A title soaked in lies. Because what kind of family did this? What kind of brother watched the woman he wanted, needed, slip into another man’s arms and said nothing? Victor’s arms. My brother. Her fiancé. Soon, she’d walk down that aisle. Soon, she’d belong to him in the eyes of the world. And I’d be the best man, maybe. The disgraced older brother standing just far enough away to make it look like I didn’t care.

I scolded her lightly, feeling ashamed by the unfamiliar gaze the people in the restaurant gave us. “I'm sorry but Nicole, the hell, you outdid yourself.” “It wasn't intentional.” I covered my face with my hands. “I feel disgusting.” “You’re not.” “I feel like I betrayed Liam without even touching him.” “It was simply a mistake.” “Then is it normal to be having nasty thoughts about Adrian, replaying the scene in my head. I just can't seem to erase it.” “Woah, you need a therapist babe, because all I can say is that you are fucking obsessed with your boyfriend's brother. For now stay away from him.” Zara muttered surprised.

Trevor that was three years ago, what the fuck are you doing, think about his your mom wouid react if she finds out that you’re doing this. My brothers wouid kill you if you dare touched me and what the fuck for you put inside me ? Do you feel that gotten in you, the sudden cravings you have inbetween your legs and even though you hate me to death you still cannot fight the urge to fuck me fgagx exactly what I wanted. I’m going to sit here snd i wouid watch my friend have their way with you and do with you whatever they pleased and maybe then I can think of having you.

I take a sip of wine. “You’re very arrogant.” “I’m very observant.” Dinner arrives. Delicate seafood. Perfectly prepared dishes. But I barely notice the food. Because Ethan’s attention never leaves me. Finally I sigh. “Stop looking at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like you’re trying to figure me out.” “I am.” “Well stop.” He laughs quietly. “That’s not going to happen.” For a moment we sit in silence again. Then Ethan says something unexpected. “My brother likes you.”

He seemed to come to his senses and stopped, then he brought his hand down to his side. “Me and that man and nothing alike. I love Lucia and I have always been loyal to her except now..” He grabbed the back of my neck and tried to press his lips against mine. I turned my face and it landed on my neck and left crawling shivers there. “Let me go!” I screamed, and in my struggle, the cup of coffee shattered, the shards going everywhere, and the steamy liquid splattering along with it. “Ah!” I winced at the sudden splash of heat. He backed away, taking the pain more easily than I did. He looked between me and the mess that had been made on the floor, his face going slightly red.

His eyes searched my face, reading the space between my words, reading what I was not saying. "Is there someone else?" he asked. I held his gaze. "There cannot be." It was the truth, the truth he deserved to hear. There could not be someone else, not because I did not feel it. Not because I did not want it but ecause the someone else was not mine to want, was not mine to have, was my sister's husband and my Alpha and the man who had banished me from everything I had ever known. Marcus looked at me for a long time after I said it. His thumbs moved against my knuckles. His face was tired, sad, but not angry. He had never been angry. That was not who he was.

I said to him proudly as he laughed loudly. “Wow, you are so fucking bored now. I can't imagine you talked to me that way after everything. I thought we were going to be together. I thought you would follow me. You don't know who you are picking over me. You actually think my brother Cyprus is going to treat you right? He wouldn't. He hasn't gotten what he wanted. Just like I had not gotten what I wanted that night. We are brothers. We have the same character. Come with me now, and let this all end,” he said so proudly.