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Enzo tugged on his hair, looking a little distressed. “You don’t want more?”
“Give her time to regroup,” Sean said, shaking his head and kissing Enzo again. How had the two men progressed so much in their relationship while India still wasn’t sure she should even be considering them as lovers? She was the outsider, as usual, and that thought made her a little queasy.
Two hours later, India stalked into Declan’s cell, only to find Sean already in there, and Declan up and pacing around. Declan took one glance at her, and she knew she had made an error. He leaped a little wildly, and she wasn’t prepared to defend herself. A searing pain made the room spin. She blinked, and everything was different. Security was there. Enzo was nowhere to be seen, and Sean was holding her in his arms.
“I think you’re supposed to run after the bad guy,” India said, staring up into Sean’s familiar gray-green eyes. They used to be so cold, but now they seemed full of emotion.
“I thought I was supposed to rescue the damsel?” Sean said, and she smirked. He leaned forward and gently kissed her lips and her forehead. “I’m sorry. Are you okay?”
“I am not a damsel, I’m very capable. But I keep getting tossed about somehow.”
“Well, you were unconscious, and he’s long gone. I wasn’t about to leave you.”
“Your hand is on my ass again.”
“That’s my spot. I especially enjoyed grabbing you there when I was fucking you.” India squirmed at his dirty words, needing his cock like that more than anything she could remember needing. Where was Enzo, though?
“I think I need you two to fuck me again,” India said. “I probably should say something about going after Declan instead of that.”
“Yep, but I’m okay with the sex.” He stood and lifted her up against his shoulder. “Should we go find Enzo?”
Moss peeked in. “Oh well, you two are safe. There are games afoot.” With that, he slammed the cell door, then peeked back in. “This is to keep Sean from doing anything stupid, not to give you an opportunity to fuck, to be clear.”
“Oh my god, how am I related to him?” India groaned. Sean shrugged, looking around the cell for a moment, and sat on the little bed inside the cell and pulled her close, rubbing a hand over her back. She snuggled into his side, wondering what kind of insane plan Moss had come up with.
“Why would I do anything stupid?” Sean asked. His eyes scanned her body. Even that hungry look set her soul on fire. “Enzo is doing something stupid, isn’t he?”
“Probably. There’s a camera in the cell. Stop getting ideas.”
“You literally told me you wanted to fuck.”
“There’s no camera in the bathroom,” she murmured. “Fuck, why can’t I control myself around you?” She rubbed her eyes and tried to force herself to focus, but he was already lifting her and carrying her into the bathroom, spreading her legs and pushing inside her. He felt like home and comfort, and she wasn’t about to let him go. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, letting him take control, hoping Enzo was okay and not too caught up in the middle of her brother’s wild scheming.
Chapter 20 - Sean
Sean paced the holding cell that Moss had locked them into, feeling stressed out. He raked a hand through his hair, sighing. “Do you know what your brother’s plan even is? Why would he lock us in here?”
India sighed. “He’s probably putting Enzo in danger, and he knows you’re in love with Enzo, so he’s keeping you out of the way.”
“I’m not.. what? Why does everyone keep saying that love shit?” Sean went back to pacing, rolling that thought over in his head. He and Enzo were clearly enjoying each other’s company, nothing more than that. It was way too soon for love, and Sean had never been in love in his life. And wait. “He’s in danger?”
“I don’t know Moss’s exact plan, but it probably involves Enzo as bait. Otherwise, why bother to lock us up in here?” She sat down on the little bed and crossed her legs. “A minute ago, I was sure this was going to turn into more sex. Preferably with both of you.”
Sean sighed and sat down next to her, staring at her for a moment before he yanked her head down to his dick, letting her know what he wanted from her. She growled at him but kissed his dick anyway, running her lips along the ridge of his hardening erection under his jeans. “If face fucking me makes you feel better, have at it.”
“India,” he sighed. “How did you go from completely uptight to completely nuts this quickly?”
“Oh. I was never uptight. I was more panicky. I’m an introvert. You’ve let the introvert loose.” She raised her head and winked, and leaned on his shoulder for a moment. “I’m serious, though. If sex takes your mind off of freaking out about your true love, I’m cool with that. And I’m sure he won’t mind. He enjoyed sharing me with you.”
Sean sighed. “That’s not how it is. It’s more like... I don’t know. He thinks we’ll have a woman between us, someone we share who completes us. I mean, obviously he’s pretty damn sure that woman is going to be you, but I lack his irritating confidence.”
“It is irritating, isn’t it? But even if you guys are in a sweet little poly triad with a woman, you’d still love each other, too.”
“India, it’s all new. Okay? Let it be what it is.”
“I like love, though. And you two are hot as fuck together.” She smiled up at him, turning onto her back so she was resting her head on his thigh. He snorted, thinking about Enzo and the way the man riled him up, the way the man held him close and whispered dirty things in his ear.
“I like love, too,” he whispered. “But I’ve never really had it, so I’m not sure what to do with it when...” he shrugged and leaned back, unable to explain.
