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“The part where you were grinding against my cock and came, or the part where you never want to stop?” I ask with a tilt of my head.

“Both,” she rasps.

That forces some of my temper to ease and a smirk to pull at the corner of my mouth.

“Good.”

Chapter Thirty Five

Skyla

Liam is on babysitting duty today, and I texted Ronan to ask him to meet us back at my room. It was obvious that Liam could tell something was up, I’ve hardly spoken all day. The guilt of last night has been eating at me, and I honestly have no one to blame but myself.

I’ve never done any of this before, and I already know I’m messing it all up. Honestly, Asher is right. I’m being a fucking whore. Maybe, if I would have been allowed to have a boyfriend or two growing up, I wouldn’t be falling on my face for every man that shows me attention.

Okay, that’s harsh. It hasn’t been every man, but still. Three men, two of which are my boyfriends, one of which wants to be and none of which are my fiancé. It’s fair to say I’m alittlewhorish.

When the sound of the lock whirs and the door is pushed open, I look up from where I’m sitting on my bed to see Ronan step inside. Concern is etched across his face, a look mirroring Liam’s. They are both standing in front of me, arms crossed, brows furrowed.

“What’s going on?” Ronan asks me before turning to face Liam.

He shrugs his shoulders helplessly, but doesn’t speak as both of their eyes land on me.

“I need to talk to you guys about something and I really don’t want to,” I laugh bitterly, before shaking my head.

I decide there is no gentle way to tell them that I basically cheated on them last night, so I decide to just spit out.

“Vincent and I kissed again. And I sat in his lap and…he made me come.”

My heart is jackhammering in my chest as I wait for them to explode, to come unglued. I wait for them to call me every name in the book before slamming the door in my face.

“That’s it?” Liam asks.

I frown.

“Well, yeah…I figured you would be furious.”

Liam shakes his head as he crouches down in front of me, taking my hand in his and pressing it against his chest. I feel his heart beating so hard it’s about to break free of his chest.

“Babygirl, you scared the shit out of me. I thought you were going to break up with us or something.”

“Never!” I say with a shake of my head. “Alhough, I wouldn’t blame you if you wanted it to be over. I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me. I just—”

“You like him,” Ronan inserts.

My eyes come to him and I see that he is standing in the same place, still as a statue and a frown across his beautiful face.

“I-I do. Not in the same way I feel for you two,” I say, glancing at Liam before looking back up to Ronan. “But I do…and I’m so sorry.”

“Stop saying sorry,” Liam says. “I’ve been waiting for this since I found you guys together that first morning. It was obvious he made you feel safe, and I’ve never seen him down bad for anyonebefore you. I’m cool with it, babygirl, but maybe three boyfriends will be enough?” he says with a teasing smirk.

My gaze comes up to Ronan, a softer expression as he nods.

“He treats you well?”

“He’s done nothing but protect and look after me,” I shrug nervously.

“You know what I’ve said. I’ll share you with whoever you need, as long as I get an equal piece of your heart.”

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