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“The hell it is,” he growled. He pulled out and started to push his cock into her ass. He had played but had yet to fuck it, but he knew she needed the extra pinch to throw her over.

It didn’t take a minute after he worked his way into her that she was screaming again. His fingers dug into her hips to hold her steady as he pushed through. When she dropped her head, and her ass let up on his cock a bit, he rode her with every bit of savage need he had.

A deep groan tore from his mouth as he started to come. It seemed like it would never end until finally his balls were empty.

He took a few minutes to settle and gain some of his strength back. He pulled out and gently laid her on her side. “I’ll be right back.” He showered and then wet a washcloth. When he returned to the bedroom, she was out and didn’t move as he cleaned her.

After turning off the light, he lay down and lifted her against his body. He tucked her tightly against his chest, exhaled, and fell asleep.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Jana stood around the corner at the top of the stairs and watched not one but two sluts hang all over Gunner. What hurt was that he didn’t do anything about it. He just kept talking to another guy.

The other guy asked about Jana, and Gunner said something that made the other guy laugh. She wished she had heard it, but on the other hand, maybe not. She was already hurting enough. She had hoped Gunner was gone so she didn’t have to see him. But now she had to walk past him. She didn’t want to wait because she wanted to be with her friend before it got dark.

She took a deep breath and descended the stairs. She kept her eyes down at a paper she was carrying. She saw the one guy nudge Gunner and point, and she felt Gunner’s eyes follow her, but she ignored him, and he didn’t call out.

She found some of the girls out at the picnic table. The questions started the moment she sat down.

“What the hell is going on?” Meg asked.

“I need your help. I have to leave.”

“Why?” Kristina asked.

“Because Gunner is sick of me, and I can’t stay around and watch him with the sluts.”

“What makes you think he wants them?” Alicia asked.

“Because he has two of them on his lap right now and ignored the fact that I was in the room.”

“Motherfucker,” Willow said.

Kristina gripped her hand. “They’ve been on their own for so long it’s hard for some of them to let go of what they’re used to.”

“I get it. I’m not mad. I just wish he’d said something. I already knew it was over since he didn’t come to bed the last few nights, and I hadn’t talked to him in a few days. He usually tries to find me. I knew it was temporary, but now I feel like an idiot.”

“Don’t you dare,” Meg said. “You have nothing to be ashamed about.”

“I should have left a week ago. I have to get back to work anyway. My boss said to come in when I’m ready.”

“He hasn’t said anything about you staying?” Kristina asked.

Jana shook her head. “Nothing. Look, I’m going to be okay. I’ve got my career, you guys, and my friend, another nurse, said I can crash with her until I find a place.”

“They’re all assholes,” Willow said.

Jana blinked to keep the tears away. “I’m going to miss you guys.”

The women huddled together.

“Maybe Striker will let us visit?” Kristina said.

Meg snorted. “You have to be surrounded by men just to go to the grocery store.”

Kristina sighed and nodded.

Alicia gripped her hand. “What do you need from us?”

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