I held my chin high and didn’t blink. I wasn’t going to back down. He was the one who showed up where he wasn’t supposed to be. I didn’t do anything wrong and I wasn’t going to be made a fool for it. I wasn’t going to lower myself for him when I hadn’t even done anything. If I was wrong I would have admitted that I was wrong, but I wasn’t, so I wouldn’t.“You kissed, are you not going to make up?” Viktor asked.I looked at him to find him leaning back against the shower wall. My eyes darted down to his hand that squeezed his balls. His tip was rod straight and flat against his abs. His chest rose and fell as he looked between the two of us.“We don’t need to make up to fuck, do we, Jake?” I asked. It was meant to come out fierce but came out weak, as if I were winded. Jake smirked as he stared at me.“No, I guess we don’t,” Jake answered.In one swift movement, his hand gripped my thigh and brought it up around his waist. My hands flew to his chest in an attempt to keep myself steady.
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