Page 5 of Hidden But Not Safe

“Julio!” she called, her hips swaying as she crossed to him.

Julio’s eyes locked onto Naz even as Meg shoved her tongue into his mouth.

Naz looked away, rising to his feet and shoving his phone into his pocket. They were still in the doorway. He waited for their kiss to finish so he could leave.

Julio’s voice brought Naz’s gaze back to him.

“What are you doing here with her?”

Meg answered for him. “He showed me where the shower was and worried about leaving me here alone with the guns lying around.” She rolled her eyes. “Like I’d want to shoot anyone after you made me come like that.” She slapped his arm. “I can’t believe you flooded me after I told you I’m not on anything.”

Julio’s hand wrapped around her neck, squeezing in warning. “Never hit me.”

Meg froze in his grip, her eyes wider than before, but a smile spread her cut lip. “Gonna take me rougher this time?” she asked, a purr in her voice that set Naz on edge.

If they thought he’d stick around and watch them fuck, they were fooling themselves. As soon as Julio left the doorway, he was out of there.

Julio’s hold loosened, and he stroked his thumb over her neck. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

Naz stepped forward, tilting his head toward the door.

Julio’s gaze locked onto him. “Don’t want to watch?”

Naz just stared back. He’d learned that other men would rag him if they suspected he didn’t like sex.

Meg’s hand curled around Julio’s wrist, stroking it. “As much as I’d like to go again, I really should get a pill, just in case. I don’t want a baby destroying my vag.”

Julio backed her into the nearest wall, pressing against her as the trailer door slapped shut. “Think you’ll be alive long enough to worry about a baby?”

They were still too close to the door for Naz to slip past. His eyes dropped to her other hand, where her fingers dug into her thigh.

“You won’t be able to keep fucking me if I’m dead.”

“True.” Julio laughed. “You really are the best lay I’ve had. It’s like your pussy can milk me even when you’re not coming.” He ground against her body. “Fine. Get a damn pill. But it’ll make no difference if you’re leaking my cum when you go get one.”

When Julio’s other hand dragged her tube top down, freeing her breasts before squeezing one hard, Naz made an involuntary sound in his throat. At least it came out like a grunt instead of the panic he was feeling.

Julio’s eyes moved to him, and he had a smile that Naz recognized. Julio felt like he had something to prove. “No. You’re staying right there and watching me fuck her. She belongs to me, Naz. You need to see that.”

Memories were already clawing into him, making it hard to concentrate. He focused hard on the word he needed, imagining the way his jaw had to move to say it.

“No.”

The effort to say it took a toll, and the denial came out flat, not forceful like he’d imagined.

Both of them stared at him, and Naz cringed inside. Had it sounded wrong to them, like it had to him?

Julio shook his head. “Fuck, man. I’d heard you were a limp dick.” He sneered, and Naz considered crushing the sneer right off his face. “Fine,” Julio said, and he used his grip on Meg’s neck to pull her away from the wall near the door, shuffling her back against the one where Naz had sat with her instead. “Get out.”

Naz forced himself not to lunge for the exit.

“Drag those shorts down, but not off,” Julio ordered her. “I want it to be tight as hell while I fuck my cum into you.”

The slap of the door behind Naz didn’t drown out Meg’s answering moan.

Chapter 3

Naz was told to take Meg to the pharmacy. Julio seemed smug when he ordered him to do it, and Naz’s certainty that the other man had realized his aversion to sex solidified. He considered killing him again while he led Meg down the sidewalk to the nearest drugstore.

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