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I clench my hands. Fuck. My pussy is dripping.
Sawyer yanks out, brushing his hand down Miles’ face, wiping away the tears. “Good boy. That’s a good boy.”
They both stay where they are for a minute. Then Sawyer wraps his hand around Miles’ throat, just under his jaw, and pulls him to his feet.
I shift to relieve some of the pounding in my clit. Both men glance at me like they forgot I was there.
Sawyer gives me a small smile. “Miles, why don’t you show her around the place? I’m gonna shower.”
Miles nods, and Sawyer leaves. I’m not sure what just went on between the two of them, but this is the first time I’ve ever seen them get along.
And a strange part of me likes it.
Chapter 39
Miles
Igive Cali the grand tour of the house. She’s already seen most of the upstairs, but I show her the office again, then take her downstairs. Her eyes widen when she sees the huge couch, TV, and gaming system. There’s also a pool and foosball table, and, of course, our makeshift cell. We didn’t intend to bring people here, but Ryder is always overly prepared. I skip over the sex room. I’m not sure that she’s ready for that yet.
Cali runs her hand across the pool table. “Where the hell do you guys make your money?” She’s still in the clothes Sawyer gave her, her hair messy, and her eyes are heavy with sleep. She looks beautiful.
I look for that spark of jealousy seeing her covered in Sawyer’s things. It doesn’t come.
“Ryder plays in the stock trade. He’s actually really good at it. He’s our sugar daddy, if you will.”
Cali throws me a look that screams she doesn’t believe me.
I chuckle. “Ryder’s too smart to get mixed up in the mafia or whatever else you’re thinking. Too many rules, too much risk. Come on, we’ll watch a movie.”
I grab her hand. It’s so small and soft in mine. For once, she doesn’t pull away from me, and it shoots pleasure straight through my arm and into my dick. It’s probably because she’s exhausted, but still.
I set her down on the couch next to me. “What movies do you like?”
She tries to hold back a yawn. “I don’t know. What do you like? Slasher movies?”
I glance at her. She gives a tiny, cheeky smirk.
I shake my head. “Don’t sass me unless you want to get spanked, shadow.”
I pick out an action movie and play it. Cali yawns again.
“Come here.” I throw a pillow on the floor in front of me. “Sit.”
She looks confused.
“Sit. I’m going to do your hair.”
For a minute, Cali looks torn. Then, slowly, she drops down in front of me. That small sign of trust shoots another bolt of pleasure through me, this time to my chest. I don’t deserve it, but she’s giving it anyway. Fuck.
I clear my throat and grab the remote, putting it on the accent table right behind the couch. Putting both my feet on either side of her, I pull her hair out of her messy bun. It takes a few tries, but I do it as gently as I can.
We watch the movie for a while as I finger-comb her hair. Or, she watches. I stare at her hair and get lost in my thoughts.
I feel horrible about Ryder earlier. This is his first day back, and everything is all wrong. I know Sawyer was going to check on him. He brought a stack of pancakes to his shower.
Cali’s soft voice breaks me out of my thoughts. “So…what is your guys’ deal?”
“What do you mean?” I massage my fingers along her scalp. She shivers, then pretends she didn’t.
