Page 45 of Eat You Alive (Court Legacy 4)

I started to back up, but something hard hit my backside.

The aroma followed.

Spicy, woodsy. The air flourished with masculine scent, and my knees weakened at the familiarity.

Don’t be stupid.

I tried to back up, but the solid force behind pressed me against the stacks. I jerked but hands fell on either side of me, locking me in when they gripped the shelves.

“Whatcha doing, Red?” Wolf whispered, his dark voice deep, low. Laughter touched it. “You seeing a little something?”

He knew exactly what I’d seen, heard. His friend wasn’t trying to be silent with mine, and Wolf totally let that symphony play around us. I shouldered him. “Wolf—”

“Shh.” His breath touching my ear zinged my pussy lips. They’d already been buzzing before, but him around me, those sounds around us… “This is a library, Red. You gotta be quiet.”

His teeth tugged my ear, and I flattened to the stacks like butter. What the fuck? His arrogant laughter followed, and for some reason, my nipples tightened.

They hurt.

The urge to rub them against the stacks hit me. Especially when Wolf tugged me back by my hair.

“That’s my girl,” he said, his hand on my stomach, and I quivered, shaky as fuck in my heels.

“What are you doing?” The words left my throat in a shuddered mess, and I realized I had my eyes closed. I opened them to see Wells had his cock out, the guy working his hard length. He was sliding it between the seams of Heath’s ass, and I turned away.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Wolf chided, his digits folding around my jaw. He made me face his friend toying with mine. He leaned in. “After all, you came for a show, didn’t you?”

“Stop.” I said this, but I noticed my breathing was rapid, tense. I also noticed I didn’t look away. I swallowed. “Wolf, this is fucked. We shouldn’t be here.”

But for some reason, I couldn’t stop watching, and I was pretty sure that had nothing to do with the fact he was making me look. Wolf pressed his hands to the stacks, and he wasn’t even holding me at this point. His face touched my hair. “What was your angle earlier tonight, Red? Tell me…”

His friend was stillplayingwith mine and agonizingly so. Begging for Wells to be inside him, Heath gripped the cart, but all Wells did was keep him pinned down. The grin on the blond’s face reached his eyes, and the deviousness reminded me so much of the guy behind me. Wells liked games.

And so did Wolf.

Wolf’s mouth heated my already tingling strands, my body shaking, convulsing. “What are you talking about?”

“My buddy over there told me a little something about your pal Heath,” he said, my eyes flashing wide. We were both whispering over here like two people weren’t fucking in front of us. “Said he’s bi but doesn’t generally date chicks. At least, not lately.”

Sobered up, I pushed at him. “Wolf…”

“So, the way I see it.” He paused, locking me with his hard body. “That little stunt where you were all over him tonight was you trying to make me jealous. Was that your intention, Red? Seems like it with that last text you sent me about leaving with him.”

My face flushed, from anger but also something else. My jaw tightened. “You embarrassed me.”

“Embarrassed you?”

“How about that bitch who was all over you?” The words came out before I could stop them, but I couldn’t see his reaction to them considering he had me pinned to the stacks. “Get off me.”

His hips moved instead, hard length hitting the curve of my back, and I froze.

I gasped.

He leaned in.

“I don’t want that bitch,” he mouthed over my ear, his hands falling to my hips. He used them to rub me against him, and he was so tall his dick probed my spine. He hiked me up. “What do you think I want?”

I didn’t know and wasn’t stupid enough to ask. He had embarrassed me today, but that girl had only been the second time. He’d shut my idiocy down so fast today on his couch.

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