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Confused, I look back at him.
He winks. “That’s your cue to run.”
“Oh.” I look back at Tris, who steps to the side, clearing the path into the house. “Oh.”
Pulse leaping, I spring forward, the jacket falling from my shoulders as I dart into the house and up the stairs. Their feet pound behind me, keeping pace without using their long legs to overtake me.
I reach the top out of breath and dart into Tris’s room, beelining for the open window.
A startled laugh comes from the doorway a moment before Tris’s strong arms wrap around my waist. “Okay, that’s a little too realistic, sparky.”
Laughing, I wiggle out of his hold and dart back toward the door, only for Ros to catch me and toss me onto the bed.
Tris pounces, his fingers finding their way under my shirt to tickle my sides. “Now you will answer for your crimes!”
Laughter spills out of me, and I slap at his hands, trying to stop him. “I surrender! Stop! I give up!”
Tris looks over his shoulder at Ros. “I don’t know. Do you believe her?”
Ros unzips his vest and shrugs it off. “Nope. She admitted earlier that she had a weapon.”
Tris turns back to me with a grin. “Sounds like someone needs a strip search.”
“Never!” I twist away and crawl toward the other side of the bed.
Hands catch in the loose material in the back of my pants, and my attempt at escape bares my ass to the room.
“Aww, look at that cute little rump.” Tris slaps one bare cheek. “Bad Rowe. No more solo capers at night.”
I gasp at the sting and twist around to glare at him. “You did not just spank me.”
“You stole from me.” His brows arch before he smacks my ass again. “Bad Rowe.”
Now I really do try to escape, wiggling free from my pants.
Victorious, I turn to stick my tongue out at Tris. “Ha, take that!”
His gaze moves past me. “Don’t start celebrating so fast.”
I turn back around to find Ros in front of me, his black T-shirt now gone and the front of his pants open.
His fingers under my chin bring my head up. “Where do you think you’re going, little thief?”
Tris comes up behind me, kneeling on the bed, and slides his hands under the loose T-shirt to cup my small breasts. I gasp at the brush of his cold hands against my tender flesh, and my back arches with pleasure.
His skilled fingers pinch and twist my nipples into hard peaks, pulling gasps from me while Ros watches.
“Hmm, these might be dangerous,” Tris breathes into my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. “We’d better disarm them.”
Ros licks his lips, revealing a hint of fang, and plants one knee on the bed. “I can help with that.”
I raise my arms for Tris to pull the shirt over my head, then gasp when Ros’s warm mouth envelops my breast, his tongue flicking over one taut nipple. He sucks hard, drawing more of my delicate flesh into his mouth, and his fangs pierce my skin.
Pleasure rushes through me, and I moan as my body heats, my head falling back on Tris’s shoulder.
His hand on my jaw draws my head around, his lips sliding over mine in a messy kiss. His other hand strokes down my body to cup between my legs, where he finds me soaked with desire.
He groans and pulls back from our kiss. “Damn, that’s some bite if you’re already this wet.”
