Page 89 of Ashes of Saints

“Oh. I’ll be back after, baby.” Tina slips off the sofa and heads to the other end of the long, curved sofa.

Travis’s eyes lift to mine, unreadable, as I lift my glass and smile.

Tina smiles down at Aurora and runs a hand over her hair. I can’t see from this angle, but I think Tina just tugged her dress open and let a boob pop out.

Yup. I’d say by the frozen features of Aurora’s face and the way she just swallowed awkwardly that’s exactly what happened.

I take another long slow sip, feeling like the devil but enjoying being back in control.

Aurora glances over at me, and I wink at her, smiling broadly.

Her eyes narrow.

Oh dear, my girl is pissed.

Well, she wanted to fucking play at the grown-ups’ table, so let’s see how far she and Travis are willing to go.

A quick glance across the space and I see Killian has Chloe’s dress up around her waist, her thong on display as he starts finger fucking her from behind.

Aurora does a double take, then glances at me again, looking like a fish out of water.

I flick the ash off the end of my cigar and settle in for the show.

Travis reaches his arm out and Tina sits next to him—yup, one boob is out—and he cups it as she undoes his fly. I’m torn between striding over there and pulling Aurora off his knee and laughing. She looks so fucking scared.

What did she think happens here?

That we sit up here in the observatory watching other people fuck in the main part of the club while sipping cups of tea?

She might be my dirty little slut when we’re alone, but right now, she’s a flight risk.

Tina leans down and starts sucking Travis’s cock and as my eyes narrow and hand clenches, I realize for the first time tonight, he’s not touching Aurora.

He knows.

He fucking knows.

That asshole.

He knows I have feelings for her and while I’m fighting and trying to ignore them, he’s been having fun on my behalf.

Jerk.

Angrily, I stab out my cigar and stand, straightening my pants, then march across the room. Aurora watches me with both hope and trepidation.

“Get off his knee.” I growl.

“Oh, fuck yes. Deeper baby.” Travis moans and I roll my eyes.

“I’m fine,” Aurora squeaks.

I lift a brow. “Are you? Then join in or come with me.”

She swallows nervously.

Beautiful little liar.

“Tina, show Aurora the ropes,” I say and Aurora’s eyes flair.

---