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“Okay.” Her voice is small and tearful. I hate seeing her like this. “I’m going to bed, so can we make this quick?” She sits on the edge of the bed in an oversized T-shirt that belongs to Moose, her nipples poking through the fabric. A pang of jealousy rushes through me. “Where’d you get that shirt?”

“It was in the back of the bathroom closet. I had to dig for it. I hope it’s okay. I didn’t want to sleep in the clothes I had on. They’re a little tight.”

“Moose said you touched him.”

“Yeah, I did.” She bites back a smile as she says, “What about it? You want me to touch you too? You want me to strip down and show you every nook and cranny of my body like some paid whore? Cause I can.” She tugs the T-shirt off her frame and pulls her panties to the ground.

Fuck.

She stands with bare breasts, hard nipples, thick hips, a round stomach, and long dark hair spilling off her shoulders. “Here I am. Fuck me!” She bends forward on the mattress, presenting her little pink pussy like a prize.

I shouldn’t be hard. I really shouldn’t be hard. This isn’t about fucking her. This is about protection.

“This is what men want, right? They want to be filthy, dirty, disgusting creatures who do fucked up things to get off.I mean, that’s why you brought me here. You’re aching for this little virgin pussy, so just take it. Stop the games and fill me up!”

Holy fuck.

I look away, then back again, trying to memorize every inch of her frame. It’s all I’ve ever wanted, but I never imagined it like this.

“Do it! Touch me! Get it over with!” She’s loud enough that I’m sure the guys hear her in the other room. I’ve gotta solve this fast.

I swallow hard and grab the T-shirt off the ground. “Put your clothes back on.”

“No!” She swats away the fabric and bends down further, ass up, pussy wide and exposed. “Get it over with! Fuck me!”

“Everything okay in here?” Moose pushes the door open, then steps back. “Damn. What the hell?”

“Oh, you’re here too,” She glances toward Moose as she talks. “Good. You can watch, or maybe you’d rather the honors.”

“Little girl,” Moose groans and bends to grab her T-shirt off the ground, “clothes… on… now!”

She laughs. “You’re here, and I see how hard both your dicks are… so what are you waiting for?” She wiggles her thick ass back and forth enticingly.

Fuck.

“Come on.” I reach for her soft frame, holding her in my arms as she squirms, which only proves to deepen the ache inside of me.

“Seriously? You brought me here for this, right? Just do it!” Tears stream down her face. “Just fucking do it!”

Moose tugs the shirt down over her head, unintentionally grazing the back of his hand against her nipple as he pulls the fabric down.

What the hell is going on? He needs to keep his damn hands to himself, and I need air. I need air and she needs sleep,because watching my buddy touch this girl shouldn’t turn me on and piss me off so much at the same time.

I glance toward Moose with a downturned expression and loosen my grip on my prisoner’s soft frame. “Let’s go. She’s tired and overwhelmed.”

Moose shakes his head and nods toward the table as he walks out of the room. “You’ve got water there. You should drink it.”

I wishI’dhave reminded her about the water, that it had beenmydick in her mouth, my hand that had grazed over her nipple, my shirt she was lost in. Most of all, I wish this whole damn day would’ve gone a hell of a lot smoother.

Mask still in place, I nod toward the sweetest girl I’ve ever known, the only woman I’ve ever wanted to touch. The only person I’ve ever loved. My sweet, innocent, little Birdie.

Chapter Five

Rosie

Morning light slithers into the room through the cracks in the boarded-up window. I already smell bacon and coffee, which excites me considering how little I ate last night.

“Breakfast in five,” a voice says on the opposite side of the door. It’s not the scary movie voice guy, and it’s not the deep voiced man. So, I gather it’s Hawk. I haven’t had a chance to talk to him much yet, and he missed my full-on mental breakdown last night.

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