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“Do you need me for the planning?” Kyrian questions. “If not, I’m going back to bed. Just tell me what I need to do.”

“No, we don’t. Right now you’re a complication,” I scold.

“What do you mean by that? I hate him too. The fucker took my parents from me and I want him to pay. But using Elena is pointless. I believe every word she’s saying. Why should she also have to pay? She’s basically already lost both her parents as well.”

I take a breath. If Kyrian was anyone else, I’d already have my hands wrapped around his throat, squeezing tightly as the air in him was snuffed out.

“I’m going to give you a pass for now, Kyrian. But listen clearly. It will not happen again. That girl is nothing but a hole to fill. Nothing more. When this weekend is over, she’ll just be a blip on your radar. Another thing in your book you marked off. A virgin. She’s nothing but a high-priced prostitute.”

Kyrian stands with my final words and leaves the room.

“He’s kept out of the plans for revenge from here on out,” I say through gritted teeth.

“So, how are we handling this? How are we using her to lure him out?”

“She’s coming into a large sum of money tomorrow night. We all know he’s not going to stay in hiding long. We put someone on her, watching to see when he shows up and then we have him.”

Killian's solemn face lights up with joy. He knows it means he can take the fucker to his torture chamber and have some fun. We both can. Just need to wait a little bit longer.

Chapter 21

Elena

Kyrian grips and pulls my hair, pressing down on my clit at the same time. Stars erupt behind my eyes as I’m sent soaring into an orgasm and I come around his cock. He takes that as his cue, gripping my hips almost painfully, and thrusts deeper inside of me, until he grunts and stills.

His cock twitches inside of me, filling me up as I clamp down on his shaft. Sex is even better than I could have ever imagined and I’m not sure why I waited so long.

“God, you’re amazing,” Kyrian croons as he releases my hips and runs his hand up and down my back.

He pulls out of me, giving my butt a playful smack, as the bed shifts when he gets off. I lower my body until I’m lying on my stomach, twisting my wrists a little to take out the ache from being on my hands and knees. I roll to my side and watch him walk away, my pussy throbbing at the sight of his tight ass flexing with each step.

I can feel Kyrian’s cum leaking out of me with the movement. In just a little bit, it’ll be time to head back to Club Lust, and this weekend will be over. Kyrian keeps whispering that it’s not the last time we’re going to see each other, but I know it is.

The tiny piece of conversation I overheard last night still repeats in my head.

That girl is nothing but a hole to fill. Nothing more. When this weekend is over, she’ll just be a blip on your radar. Another thing in your book you marked off. A virgin. She’s nothing but a high-priced prostitute.

Liam’s words were so cold and harsh. I know he’s not been the sweetest when talking to me, other than when he’s telling me how good I am, but it still hurts. I know they paid to have sex with me, but to know I’m nothing more than something on a list to scratch off really stings.

No one knows I overheard it. I woke up alone and was coming to find them when I did, and immediately rushed back to the bed. Thank god I did because Kyrian appeared just seconds later.

Kyrian chooses that moment to step back into the room and when his face catches sight of mine, he frowns.

“Sunshine, what’s wrong? You should still be floating in bliss, not looking like you’re about to cry.” He steps over to the bed, and lifts my leg, before running the warm rag between my legs.

“Nothing, just sad. The weekend is over. My carriage is about to turn into a pumpkin. I’m just sad I’m not going to have this anymore.” It’s not a complete lie, but not the whole truth, either. I know this is it. It was stated last night very clearly.

“Oh, Sunshine, you’re not getting rid of me. Mark my words on that.” I can see the stern expression on his face, but it doesn’t matter. He’ll comply with his uncle’s wishes and I would never come between their family. I’ll simply fade into the background. They don’t know where I work or live, so it’s not like they can find me.

What’s that old saying ‘out of sight, out of mind’? That’s what I’ll be after they drop me off, just a memory. A ten-million-dollar memory.

Killian steps into the room before I can say anything. “Time to go, Cookie.”

“Umm, can I have my bag? It has my clothes in it.” Please don’t tell me I have to return in one of their shirts or, even worse, naked.

“Of course, Cookie, it’s hanging in the closet. Kyrian can get it for you. We don’t have time for you to shower, though.”

I nod and Kyrian kisses me before moving over to the closet. It still amazes me how freely they move around naked in front of each other. Like it’s second nature. Even earlier today when Kyrian and Killian had me together, that’s what it was like.

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