Page 148 of Scars Run Deep

Killian: Flowers. Candlelight dinner. Bubble bath.

Aurora: The sickly sweet you promised? I love it.

Jonah: Asher’s laughing

Aurora: Tell him don’t be mean to Killian or I’ll kick his ass in the ring again.

Jonah: Oh, shit. He said he’s down for that and he looks way too excited.

Aurora: He’ll change his tune when I have him down on the ground begging to tap out.

Jonah: Says you’re getting his cock hard.

Aurora: Then my job is done.

Jonah: Not until you’re choking on his hot cum, he says. I second that.

Killian: Violence and fucking. Ash just can’t resist. Sorry he’s sullying our sickly sweet talk, darlin’.

Aurora: I can’t complain. It’s entertaining. And distracting.

Killian: I’m glad. It’s all good. We’re all gonna be good.

Jonah: True that. Gonna be fine, Princess.

Jonah: Ash wants us to take a call with Bryce. TTYL.

Killian: XOXO.

When they’d arrived at the venue, it had started up again.

Killian had sent over some pictures, mostly of polar bears and tigers, a couple of some fake golden trees in the lobby of the fancy place.

Jonah had taken a picture of his golden suit jacket and his dick hanging out of his pants from within a bathroom stall.

He’d then sent a few of Killian.

I’d chuckled at one of him screwing up his face as he sipped at some champagne.

Jonah: We’re framing this.

Aurora: LOL.

Jonah: Pretty can’t stomach his champagne, but had to rush to take the edge off. Tried to warn him, but nobody listens to me, the wisest of us all.

Asher: Wisest of us all?

Jonah: Uh oh. Aurora, help. Major SOS, I’m in trouble now.

Asher: So now you’re opposed to my punishments?

Jonah: Fuck, I take it back.

Asher: Too late.

Jonah: Aww, come here, give me a kiss. I’ll make it up to you.

A picture had come in then of Jonah wrapping his arm around Asher and planting a kiss on his cheek. I saw Killian in the background catching sight of them.

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