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Revan slides into her, slapping her clit. “Don’t worry. I won’t be selfish like Atticus.”

I curse under my breath as she stares at me.

“Eyes on him,” I command.

She looks down at him as he fucks her hard and then her eyes are glued back to me. I grab her tits and play with them. She moans when I gently bite down.

“You liked being fucked and used?” Revan groans, pounding into her faster. I can hear the sounds, but my gaze is locked on hers as I lick her nipple. She’s not looking away. She grabs onto my arm for stability.

She lifts her hips while he works on her greedy cunt. I want to pull away because her nails are digging into my arm, and I don’t do intimacy. She’s holding onto me like she’s going to float away if she doesn’t.

I lean in and whisper, “Answer the question, love.”

Her eyes roll back suddenly, her body starts to shake, and she cries out loudly, digging her nails further into me. One look sentence from me, and she’s unraveling. Easy.

Rev keeps working her body, and I just stare. Unamused. I stand but she grabs me. I pull my hand away as Rev keeps fucking her.

“Don’t be selfish, Lexi.” He pulls out and bends her over, fucking her from the back. She cries out as I leave the room.

I walk down the hall, feeling her pussy juice start to dry on me. I’ll need a shower as soon as I’m done checking out the Charger. I walk into the night and open the passenger door. I sit in it and start searching the compartments, under the seats, the trunk, anywhere I can find something. On the driver’s side, I reach under the seat and feel a piece of Velcro on the underside. A bag is stuck to it, so I rip it off.

I sit in the driver’s seat and open the bag. Drugs of all sorts. I stare at it, zip the bag back up and put it back. I have no use of it, nor do I care.

I close the door and walk back in the mansion. I really need to shower before.

In the hallway, Revan’s waiting. Leaning against the wall, arms crossed, grinning like the bastard he is.

“Find it?” he asks.

I nod, knowing what he’s talking about. I point at the door. “Easy.”

“Easy now,” he jokes.

I shrug. “They always are.”

Revan studies me. “Let’s return her boyfriend’s car. It’ll be fun.”

“I need to wash her cunt off first.” I blow past him and enter the bathroom.

“We leave in five.”

26

Lexi

Ican’t believe I just did that.

The thought loops in my head as I pull my clothes on, hands shaking so badly I can barely button my jeans. The air in the bedroom feels too heavy to breathe.

The intensity of what just happened—screwing both of them—wasn’t what I expected. They handled me well enough. But there’s this gnawing feeling in my gut that if I hadn’t been so willing, they wouldn’t have been so easy on me. That thought terrifies me more than anything else.

Atticus is already gone. Didn’t even wait to see if I was okay. Just got dressed and left like I was nothing more than a transaction he’d completed.

Revan’s standing in the doorway now, watching me like a hawk as if I didn’t just orgasm and let him fuck me like rabbit.

“You ready?” he asks, like we just had coffee instead of what actually happened.

“Yeah,” I mutter, not meeting his eyes.