Page 48 of Vengeful Guard

Sophie gasps. “He popped your cherry?”

“Shh.” I slap her arm. “Someone might hear you!”

My eyes fly all over the place, making sure no one’s close enough to hear us.

When I make sure it’s safe, I pull her closer, just for that extra bit of insurance. “Not exactly, no.” I flush. Having to say it out loud makes it so scandalous. “I-I came on his leg.”

She tilts her head as she makes a face. “His leg?”

I nod, covering my face. “He held me while I humped his tight. Oh god…”

“Oh, he’s into foreplay.” She grins. “That’s a green flag, Paige.”

“Stop.” I laugh. “It’s not like I want him to date me or anything.”

“Don’t you?”

“No.”

“Hmm, okay. If you say so. You can send him my way if you don’t want him.”

“Absolutely not.”

She laughs out loud, and then runs to the pool, cannonballing in with a big splash.

I turn, and Kael’s watching us through the window.

Creep.

A very sexy creep.

Stop it!

He’s still kind of the enemy, even if I feel a little differently about him now.

I jump into the pool and try to get Kael off my mind.

It doesn’t work. Not even a little.

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KAEL

Fecking hell, watching Paige’s curves on that scrap of fabric is torture. How had I not noticed them before?

Better yet, why the feck am I noticing them now?

The problem is, I can’t stop noticing since they became clear.

I am so screwed right now. Because Paige is all wrong for me. On so many levels. And yet, here I stand, drooling over that sinful body that I’d love to wreck.

I’d break her so beautifully and build her back up only so I could start all over again. And again and again.

Feck, feck, feck!

I can’t stop the reaction from my body any more than I can stop breathing.

What are they talking about? Is she telling her friend how I made her come on my thigh? How I’d love for her to ride my cock next?

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