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“I said get the fuck out!” I roar, slamming my fist into the wall again.

They leave without another word, the door closing softly behind them.

And then I’m alone.

Alone with the bitter taste of betrayal on my tongue. I’ll never trust her sweet smiles and quiet tears again.

It’s time to return the favor.

Chapter 40

Lilian

I stand in the backside of the library when warm, familiar hands skim up my thighs.

Sebastian.

His smooth voice caresses my ear. “Hello, princess.”

I try to twist around, but his strong arms cage me in from behind, fingers digging into my hips.

“Don’t,” he says.

“Sebastian.” Although it’s already late and most people are gone, someone could see us. Last time, we were lucky. “What are you doing?”

His hand skims up higher, calloused fingers tracing my inner thighs. “Can’t I touch what’s mine?”

“But… we’re in the lib—”

I gasp, my hands clutching the edge of the shelf as he bites downon my neck.

“Shh. You need to be quiet.” He presses my front further against the rough surface of the shelf. “Can you do that for me? Just like last time.” His fingers brush my soaked-through panties.

“We have to stop.” Even as the words leave my mouth, my body betrays me, arching back against him wantonly.

His lips find my ear again, his voice a deep rumble. “You don’t really want me to stop, do you princess?”

No, I don’t. I shake my head, and finally, he touches my aching center directly.

I bite my lip hard to keep from crying out, and my fingers dig into the wood of the shelf to stay upright, my knees threatening to buckle.

“That’s it, let me make you feel good.” His movements quicken in rhythm with my ragged breathing. “How badly do you want me?”

“Please.” I’m right on the edge, my thighs quivering.

But he stops, withdrawing his fingers.

“God, Lil, you’ve ruined me.”

Ruined him? He ruined me.

I hear the sound of a zipper, and then the blunt head of his cock nudges at my entrance.

“Tell me you’re mine,” he commands, his voice rough.

“I’m yours.”

My legs tremble as Sebastian teases me, barely pushing inside before withdrawing again. I’m desperate for him, my body primed and aching.

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