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Chapter Fifty-One

Hunter

Istrip Emma slowly. Take my time laying her on the bed. Tasting every inch of her sweet cunt.

Driving her to the edge.

Pushing her over it.

She groans my name as she comes.

Then she tears off my clothes, climbs on top of me, and rides me hard.

I come too quickly.

But she's there right after me.

And, fuck, it really is beautiful watching pleasure spread over her expression.

After we're finished, she collapses next to me.

I pull her comforter over us. Wrap my arms around her. Hold her close.

My breath slows.

My heart steadies.

My eyes get heavy.

I don't mean to fall asleep in her bed.

But I do.

I don't wake to the sliding glass door.

Or footsteps.

Or Kaylee's voice.

No.

I wake to Emma shrieking as she pulls the blanket to her chest.

To horror streaking Kaylee's eyes.

Brendon staring at me like I'm pure scum.

"Brendon." Kaylee's fingers curl around his wrist. "Maybe we should…"

He pulls his hand back.

His fingers curl into fists. But he just stands there. Still. Angry. Patient.

It would be easier if he was hitting me.

If he was calling me an asshole.

This…

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