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Sienna folds her arms, “If that’s all, you can leave now. If Eli is the one to fuck me, then you should leave.”

Something inside me snaps.

“Why do you both keep making me the villain in this?” My voice rises before I can stop it. “You were there too, Sienna. You were at that party voluntarily. You participated in the hunt voluntarily. So don’t act like you’re some fucking saint now.”

Her eyes flare green, bright with anger. “You don’t get to talk to me like that—”

“And you,” I say, turning on Eli. “Don’t fucking pretend that I didn’t warn you. I told you to stay away.”

Eli doesn’t even flinch. “What about you? You fucking love this. When are you gonna admit that?”

I bark out a laugh, sharp and bitter. “When did I say I didn’t enjoy every fucking second of this?”

“I don’t want to talk about this,” Sienna cuts in, her voice firm as she turns to leave.

I grab her wrist, spinning her back to face me. “You don’t get to play innocent, Sienna. You were the one who got Eli off first. I watched you suck his dick. Don’t pretend you’re some victim here.”

Her cheeks flush red, her eyes blazing as she shoves me back with surprising force.

“Let her go,” Eli growls, stepping closer, his fists clenched.

Sienna tilts her head, her gaze locking on me. “You want to watch him fuck me, right?” Her voice is steady, her words sharp.

Before I can respond, she turns to Eli, rising onto her toes to kiss his jaw. I release my hold on her and watch.

My mouth goes dry as Eli’s gray eyes soften, his arms wrapping around her waist.

She glances back at me, a challenge in her gaze. “You watching?”

I nod my head, my body frozen in place. “Fuck yeah.”

Her lips curl into a smirk. “Then stay. But on one condition.”

I narrow my eyes. “I don’t take orders, princess.”

“Then leave,” she snaps, crossing her arms.

I groan, dragging a hand down my face. “What’s the condition?”

She leans back against Eli, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.

Eli carries her to the sofa, setting her down gently as they both look at me. She leans against Eli’s side.

“Should I ask him?” she says to Eli.

Ask me what? What are these two planning?

“Ask him what?” Eli asks.

Her eyes meet mine. “Don’t just watch, join us.”

The words, out of nowhere, make me pause. Eli’s face, still set in that quiet, controlled way, looks at me with anger like this wasn’t his idea at all. But it doesn’t matter. This is what she wants? Then I’m joining.

I stare at Eli, then back to Sienna. My eyes glance down her body as I laugh bubbles from my chest.

She doesn’t back down. Her eyes hold mine.

“You’ve never had a three-some?” she taunts.

The words hang in the air for a long second as we remain still. There’s something about the way Eli is looking at me like I somehow set this up. I don’t know how serious she is, but I sure as hell don’t want to miss out on it.

Sienna shifts her weight, her arms still crossed over her chest.

Eli’s gaze flicks from me to Sienna and back again. He doesn’t say a word, but I can feel the tension crackling between us. The silent understanding that this is where it’s headed. There’s no turning back.

I move, slower now, the air thick with anticipation. My hands hover near Sienna, unsure, as if I’m waiting for her to stop me. But to my surprise, she doesn’t. She sits still, her body warm and solid, and for a moment, the world feels like it’s just the three of us.

“You’re not in charge here, Caleb,” she mutters, her voice a little too calm for the storm brewing inside me.

“Maybe not,” I admit, but I don’t step back. “But I don’t give a shit. I’m here, and I’m not leaving without getting what I want.”

She raises an eyebrow, a challenging smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. “And what exactly is that?”

I take another step closer, my hand brushing against hers as I move past her. “Control,” I mutter, feeling the weight of my own words. “Maybe that’s what I need right now.”

I move around her, positioning myself in front of Eli. The tension between us is thick, like we’re on the verge of something too dangerous to touch.

Sienna quickly stands.

“Don’t push me, Caleb,” Eli warns, his voice low, but I don’t listen.

“I don’t plan to,” I reply, my gaze flicking back to Sienna. “But I won’t back down.”

There’s a fire in her eyes now, and for a split second, it feels like we’re about to explode. But instead of stepping away, she leans into me, her body warm against mine, and it catches me off guard. Her breath hitches, just for a moment, before she says, “Do it then.”

I don’t hesitate. The heat between us is too much, and as much as I want to fight it, I can’t. She has much more fire than I gave her credit for. Maybe I might like this girl after all. I pull her closer, her body presses up against mine, and she doesn’t pull away.

Eli stands back, watching, silent but tense, like a dam ready to burst. His gaze on me is almost predatory, and I know he’s just waiting for me to break.

But this isn’t about just him. It’s about all of us. Me and Sienna. And him.

I grip her chin gently, tilting her face up to mine, and before she can say anything more, I kiss her. It’s a sharp, hard kiss, but it’s not angry. It’s desperate, like I need her to understand. Like I need her to feel everything that’s been building between us.

She doesn’t pull away. Instead, she kisses me back, her fingers curling into my shirt. The world disappears around us, and it’s just the two of us, tangled in this mess of emotions, confusion, and desire.

When I pull back, we’re both breathing heavy. Her lips are red and swollen, and her chest rises and falls rapidly.

Her chest rises and falls rapidly, matching my own frantic heartbeat.

With one hand still resting lightly on her chin, I glance down at her, a smirk tugging at the corner of my lips. “You’re not running from this, are you?”

She doesn’t answer, her eyes narrowed with that fire I can’t seem to ignore.

I step back, breaking the contact between us, and in one swift motion, I yank the wet shirt over my head. The fabric is cool against my skin for a second before I toss it aside.

I glance back at Eli, still standing there, his expression unreadable but the tension in his eyes obvious. His hands are clenched at his sides, but he doesn’t say anything, doesn’t make a move.

The room seems to close in around us as I step toward him, my chest still heaving from the adrenaline.

“So, Eli,” I say, my voice low but deliberate. “You just gonna stand there and watch, or are you actually participating in this little game?”

His eyes flash with something dangerous, but he doesn’t respond right away, just watching me with that dark, calculating stare.

He’s not going to give me the satisfaction of an immediate answer, but I don’t care.

I need him to say something to break this fucking tension before it consumes me completely.

Sienna’s gaze flicks from me to Eli, and I can see the uncertainty in her eyes, the silent struggle going on in her head. But she doesn’t speak.

Sienna’s fingers twitch slightly at her sides, and she looks up at me, her eyes flicking to Eli for just a split second before returning to me. That unspoken and heavy look makes my chest tighten.

Eli stands there like a statue, but there’s something darker in his eyes now. Something raw. But still, he doesn’t move, doesn’t break his silence, and I can feel the weight of his restraint, like he’s barely holding himself back. The air hums with anticipation.

I take another step toward him, my voice cold as ice.

“Well, Eli?” I taunt, the words dripping with a challenge.

“I’m going to ask you again. She asked me to join, so don’t stand here and fucking pout.

I’ll let you go first like I promised, so are you planning to just stand there, or are you going to do something? ”

The muscles in his jaw twitch, his lips pressing into a hard line. The tension in the room is unbearable, like a rope pulling tight, ready to snap. He takes a slow breath, and for a moment, it seems like he’s debating, calculating the consequences of whatever move he makes next.

But then, he steps forward.

Sienna’s eyes widen slightly, but she doesn’t move, doesn’t say a word.

Eli’s presence is overwhelming as he closes the distance between us.

I can feel the heat radiating off him, a powerful force that’s impossible to ignore.

His gaze shifts from me to Sienna, and for the first time, there’s something softer in his expression—just a flicker, but enough to make my gut twist.

“You want me to participate, Caleb?” The words are sharp, cutting through the tension like a blade. But underneath it, there’s a dark edge of amusement, like he’s watching something he’s wanted for a long time finally unfold.

His gaze flicks back to me, and this time, I don’t back down. I meet his stare with equal intensity, the unspoken challenge hanging between us.

Then Eli glances down at Sienna, his voice softening just slightly. “You sure about this, Sie?” He says her name like it means something more than the rest of this mess.

Sienna doesn’t respond immediately, but her eyes flicker with amusement. I know she’s caught between us, standing on the edge of something far too dangerous to back away from now.

And then, just like that, the dam breaks.

Sienna moves closer to Eli and kisses him deeply. Their tongues dance and my dick hardens at the sight. Eli holds her head, fucking her mouth with his tongue.

Fuck yeah.

I am staying for the whole fucking ride.