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7. Touch her
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LACHLAN“I am not asking you to fuck her. Touch her. I want to see what belongs to me.”A second passed.Two.Three.There was a shift in the air like my surroundings knew of my surrender to his twisted demands even before me. The weight of it pressed on me like a storm. And as if he too was aware of my decision, Jeremiah’s voice cut through the silence in my ear, hard and cold. “Touch her.”I stood there and wondered what was worse: that I’ve become used to his cold demands or that I look for any chance to prove to him how obedient and loyal I was to him. I have followed Jeremiah’s orders for years. It’s been the foundation of my life, and in the past, I’d never hesitated. But now, standing here in front of Nina, I seemed to hesitate to blindly obey him. Because now he wasn’t the only one who has a hold on me. She has it too, however gentle and fragile it was.The bedroom was silent, my footsteps whispering as I rounded the bed to her side. Even though it was just me in the room wit
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JEREMIAH The door slammed shut behind her, the echo vibrating through my bones like the ghost of a scream.She was gone. Like I'd wanted.Naked. Humiliated.Shaking. And, still wet with Lachlan’s seed, with no satisfaction of her own, because I had denied it. Because she didn’t deserve it. She didn’t deserve an ounce of pleasure after what she did to me.I hated her.I hated her so fucking much.But apparently my cock didn’t get the memo. I was fucking hard.The sight of her taking every inch of Lachlan’s hard cock in that tight pussy, that I once had wrecked and made bleed for me, was everything I’d always wanted to see. But wanting and then having it at present were two different things where this Italian bitch was concerned. It should have disgusted me. It should have reminded me why I hated her. But all I remembered was my plans before she fûcking betrayed me and left me for dead.And now watching them together felt like I was once again in that cell and she was taking away
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LACHLAN “Lachlan, listen to him. Fuck me. We can savor each other later. Let’s fulfil his pervert fantasies of watching us together.”She was on her knees, bared and trembling, her body already marked with the ghost of Jeremiah’s cruelty. But she wasn’t broken. No, she was fire—fierce, untamed, burning hotter with every second that passed.And I fucking adored her for this.I kept my eyes on Jeremiah, his hold on her throat didn’t waver as he stared back at me. His grey eyes dropped to my hands as I unbuckled myself and unbuttoned my pants before pushing them down. I controlled my taunting smirk when he saw me pulling out my hard cock. I gave my length a rough pull, enjoying the way when his eyes flickered. I will get my Jeremy back. No matter what it takes. And my little kitten? She will be the tether that keeps us tied together— whether she wants to or not.“Open up for me, kotyonok,” I whispered, pressing a kiss down at the base of her spine.Goosebumps dotted her skin and she sh
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NINASuddenly the bedroom felt too small, and I felt smaller and warm in Lachlan’s embrace. But I told myself I didn’t have a choice. Not if I wanted to survive. Not if I wanted a chance to escape. Not if I wanted to see my son in this lifetime. My son, my sweet little heart, needed me. I couldn’t die here.Lachlan’s voice was a whisper against my ear, his breath warm, his touch impossibly gentle as he cradled my face. My body trembled— not from fear, not entirely, but from the war raging inside me.I had wanted Lachlan since the moment I met him. And now when the moment was here, it felt oddly sureal in these circumstances. Lachlan’s lips brushed mine, tentative at first, waiting for resistance. There was none. I let him kiss me, let the warmth of his mouth drown out the cold reality. His knuckles brushed down my cheek and he whispered, “God. I have waited too long for this.”His rough voice sparked a desire deep inside me. And as I met his green eyes, I saw the same man I had met i
