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"Theo," Grey says, not looking away from me. "I need Avery at free time today."

Damon makes a sound of disgust. "Could you not discuss your sex life while I am eating my pancakes?"

My eyes fall to his plate in amusement. "I expected more from you, Damon. Something more savory or spicy—like eggs benedict or the souls of your enemies. Pancakes, really?"

"What the fuck is wrong with pancakes?" he snaps.

"Nothing," I mutter, shaking my head. "Nothing at all."

Theo puts his hand on my other leg, making me look down. My gaze shifts between the two hands, both squeezing my thighs.

I look up at him, puzzled when he smirks at me. "What?"

"Nothing at all," I repeat, feeling flustered.

Grey stills for a moment, deep in thought. Slowly, he looks over my head at Theo, raising an eyebrow. "Maybe you can join us."

My neck lets out a small crack as I whip my head to the side, eyes-wide at Grey. "What?"

He grins at me, lowering his voice.

"What's wrong, little killer? Scared of the two big bad men?"

Chapter 28

Avery

"Put your hands above your head on the bookshelf," Grey whispers heatedly, hands cupping my waist.

I swallow hard, turning to face the bookshelf. It feels like my whole body is shaking already, nerves burning to a crisp.

"That's it," he murmurs in approval, running his hands along the curves of my sides. When he reaches the waistband of my shorts, he hooks his fingers in, slowly dragging them down my legs to the floor.

Theo walks over, standing next to me, studying my face. I give him a shy smile, still utterly taken aback that I'm alone in the library with the two of them.

"You're shaking," Theo points out, brushing the hair off my shoulder.

I nod. "Maybe a little bit."

"It's a precursor for what's to come," Grey laughs softly, kissing the back of my thighs.

Theo smiles at me, leaning forward to kiss me. I relax, body slumping against the shelf as I let him take control.

Behind me, Grey removes my shoes, fingers drawing patterns over my naked lower half. He goes higher, grabbing the hem of my shirt, lifting it, until I have to break the kiss with Theo.

Suddenly, I realize I'm completely naked—the thought sending a wave of intensity through my body.

Hands push open my thighs as Grey cups my pussy from behind, his middle finger slipping inside me with ease. Little whimpers get caught in my throat as I kiss Theo, hips rocking gently as Grey finger-fucks me from his knees.

They are completely right—the shaking isn't going to stop any time soon.

Gentle kisses fall on my ass as Grey snakes one of his arms around, holding my lower abdomen firmly. Slowly, he lowers his hand, thumb brushing against my clit. I jolt forward, nails clawing at whatever I can on the bookshelf. I try to search for a sturdy grip, but all I can find are books. One slips from the shelf, landing next to Grey on the floor with a thud, making him chuckle.

Removing his finger, he grabs my hips, turning me around to face him. My back presses against the shelf, and I stare at them both with flushed cheeks.

"I think you are both overdressed," I breathe out, noting their gray uniforms.

Theo kisses me deeply, breaking our lips a few seconds later. "Undress Grey," he says quietly.

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