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He slowed to a stop, his hand around my neck. He pressed his lips to mine in a claiming kiss.

“I fucking love you, specter,” he said in a soft, dangerous voice. “I want you to go back to the dorm you’re sharing with Asylum and Bryce. I want them to eat my come from your pussy so they remember who the fuck owns you always. Can you do that for me? Let them feast on you for me?” He shifted, grinding his still-hard cock deep into me. My eyes rolled back, making him chuckle softly.

“You’re such a dirty girl, baby. I fucking love it. I thought our breakup would be awful, but I’m rather enjoying fucking you in the middle of this party and knowing my come is going to run down your thighs as you walk home with that fuck boy on your arm.” He pulled out and slammed back into me three times. The pulsing of the next song drowned out my moan from the orgasm.

“There you go. Fucking good girl. Fuck, that’s good pussy.” He sighed against my lips. “I love you, specter.”

“Dante,” I whispered.

“Mm, baby.”

“I love you.”

“I know you do.” He pulled himself free from my body and quickly did up his pants before righting my skirt. He stared down at me with so much adoration on his face that it made my heart pound.

“We’re taking care of Sin. I promise. He’s getting a little better. Soon you’ll be home. I’m working on Cady. She’s a pain in my fucking ass, but I haven’t killed her yet. I think of you always. Every night. Every day. I’ll work harder to fix all this shit. Believe me?”

I nodded as I stared up at him.

He thumbed my bottom lip, his lips parted.

“Can I tell you a secret?”

I nodded again, mesmerized by him.

He leaned in, his lips at my ear. “I love being broken up with you. I love the ache. The pain in my chest at missing you. But I hate it too because it’s tearing me apart. And this? Fucking you tonight. Here. In front of anyone who wanted to watch?” He let out a soft, dark laugh. “It’s been worth the pain. When you come home to us, I’ll celebrate by bending you over every piece of furniture in this house and fucking you until you bleed for me.”

I shuddered against him as he kissed me again.

He broke the kiss off, leaving me breathless. I watched him back away and disappear into the crowded living room, leaving me to stand with his release dripping down my thighs.

It was definitely time to go. If I didn’t, I might demand he do all the dirty things he promised right in front of anyone brave enough to stay.

SHADOW

Iwas drunk. I didn’t get wasted often, but when I did, I tended to overdo it a bit. Tonight was no exception. I’d walked into the living room to find Church with Sirena up against a wall. It didn’t take two guesses to know he was fucking her.

I wasn’t mad that he was. Not really. What I was pissed about was that he didn’t care who saw it. The last thing I wanted was my girl’s intimate moments plastered for all of the drunk assholes of Chapel Crest to see.

Asylum had watched with me, silent as the night.

He’d not said a word since it happened either. Now, we were in the elevator headed to our dorm, Sirena between us.

To make matters worse, I had the shit Sin said to me in my head.

Sirena swayed a bit, and Asylum reached for her just before she staggered. She’d clearly had a little too much to drink, too.

I caught Asylum’s eye. He shook his head at me. I had no idea what that even meant because I was a little too tipsy and fucked in the head from the night’s events to think clearly.

The elevator dinged, the doors opened, and we stepped into the hall. Sirena let out a little laugh when he tripped over someone’s shoe in the hallway.

“Who the fuck loses a single shoe?” he snapped, righting himself. “Fucking idiots.”

“You sure have issues tripping lately,” I mused, grabbing Sirena as she tried to twirl away from us, her laughter loud. She stumbled against me and stared into my eyes.

“Hey,” she tittered, blinking her eyes at me.

“Hey,” I answered, giving her a smirk. “You’re really wasted.”

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