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“You all right, Jameson?” Jack asked.

“Yep. Yep. I’m sorry. I’m just . . . going to leave.”

After the door closed, she turned to Jack. Only to find him smiling. Then he broke into laughter.

“Jack! It’s not funny!” She slapped his shoulder.

“It was a little bit funny.” He lay on his back, laughing. “Did you see his face? He didn’t know where to look!”

“You aren’t worried about other men seeing me naked?” she asked.

He rolled her onto her back, looming over her. Her breath caught in fear for a second.

This is Jack. He won’t hurt you.

“Fuck.” He immediately rolled back and lifted her on top of him. “I won’t hurt you, baby. Not ever.”

“I know. It was just . . . I don’t know, instinct? Learned trauma? I don’t know.” He sat up and scooted backward so he was leaning against the headboard with her in his lap, straddling his hips.

She blushed as she realized she was basically naked, her top hanging off her arms but open at the front. While he wore a T-shirt and boxer shorts.

Without thought, she rocked her hips against the hardness she could feel.

“Stop that, brat,” he told her.

“Let me help you.”

“Not now. I need to make something clear to you first. You are mine. I will share you with Ian. But no one else.”

Her breath caught. No one else? So he didn’t want Jameson to join them? She was confused.

“Except Jameson. If that’s something you want. And if he proves himself worthy. He deserved what he got after fucking drugging me. But if you want him, I’ll make sure it happens. However, I’d never allow anyone else to see you like that. Got me? Say you understand.”

“I understand. I’d never let anyone else see you like that, either.”

“I wouldn’t want them to. Because I am all yours, baby. Every last piece of me is yours. And I will do whatever it takes to take care of you. To keep you safe.”

“I know you will, Jack.” She cupped his face between her hands. “But make sure you look after yourself. No more missing sleep, understand me?”

He grinned. “I like how fierce you sound. Like a kitten with claws.”

“Jack, I am a lioness not a kitten. Hear me roar.”

“Oh, I like listening to you roar. With pleasure.”

She groaned. He was terrible.

“And I will protect you how I see fit. But,” he added when she opened her mouth to protest, “I’ll try to get some sleep. With you. Best sleep of my life with my fingers tucked into your warm, hot pussy. Just imagine how well I’d sleep if it was my dick?”

Dear Lord.

Now she’d be thinking about that until they tried it. He was ruining her.

In the best way possible.

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It was time to move back into the land of the living.

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