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She has more going on underneath, or she wouldn’t have been tempted to go home with someone when she knew it was going to be a bad idea.

This is why she isn’t ready.

After that, how could she trust anyone?

I take in a deep breath and force myself to calm down.

“You won’t need to go into the office again, okay? I won’t ever make you do something you don’t want to do. Just … Promise me one thing.”

She looks up, eyes wary. “What one thing?”

“You’ll tell me if anything makes you uncomfortable, from now on. It doesn’t matter what it is. You have to say it. I won’t judge. I don’t want you to suffer through anything you don’t have to.”

She nods. “Okay. I’ll speak up. I promise.”

“Good. Now, let’s get you some ointment for your wrists.”

Chapter Fifty-Four

Jack

Enzo knows how to satisfy with his mouth, and even better than his flawless technique is how much he fucking enjoys it. As my Alpha, he could easily turn down my requests, but his eyes always burn with desire when I make a slutty suggestion.

He grabs my ass and takes me deeper whenever I try to slow down.

I’d rather he took his time and pushed me over the edge gradually, but I know he heard Gio when he walked in on us, and he’s taking his warning to make this quick seriously.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I murmur as he grasps my ass tighter.

I thrust into his mouth, and he groans onto my cock.

“You think they might walk in on us, don’t you?” I gasp out.

He groans louder, and I know I’m right.

He doesn’t want Beth to see us.

Because she’s not ready.

“She’s already seen you fucking Arrow, and it didn’t stop her from coming back.”

She liked what she saw. Sure, she was shocked, but she was also turned on.

Anyone would be by those two. They fuck so damn much that Enzo always has a hint of Arrow’s perfume lingering on his skin. I wouldn’t be surprised if his cock tasted like cake right now.

“Fuck, how do you feel so damn good?”

My fingers grasp his hair tighter as I start to come in his mouth, the tip of my cock crushing against the back of his throat and spraying out cum in fast spurts while he swallows continuously, drinking me down, drop by drop.

I let go, sighing as I lean back against the wall.

He moves back slowly, letting my cock go and getting back to his feet.

Breathless, he stares at me, and I know if Beth wasn’t here, he’d pin me against the wall while he got my ass ready for his big, fat, Alpha knot.

“Put it away,” he tells me, licking his lips.

“Are you sure?” I tease, reaching out to squeeze the lump at the front of his jeans.

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