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I pinch the nub at the tip of his dick and twist slightly, making him jump and throw a hand over his mouth to quiet the onslaught of noises.

“Be a good boy, and my ass is yours. Fuck me whenever you want.”

Shiloh glares, and I twist his dick harder.

“And if I’m bad?”

The grin that takes over my face is automatic.

I release my hold on his dick and give it a light thwack with my palm.

His body convulses once, but I’ve already pulled my hand away, and by the tears wetting his lash line as he shudders and grips the table, I know I’ve made my point.

“What the hell was that?” he asks in a breathless whisper.

“A ruined orgasm.” I pat the inside of his thigh, close enough to his crotch that he whimpers but not enough to give him any relief. “Bad boys don’t come.”

“Fuck you. I’m being good.”

I raise my brow and tuck two fingers under his chin. When he doesn’t turn, I guide his face where I want it.

“Good boys don’t chase off my friends. Listen up. If you need to self-destruct, if you need a distraction, or if you’re just too damn horny to think straight, you come to me. I’ll give you whatever you deserve. But there will be rules.”

“Of course there are.”

I tap my thumb over his lips as a silent reprimand.

“Do you want to hear them?”

His eyes are as defiant as ever, but I can feel the fight leaving his body.

“Do I get my orgasm?”

I give him a lopsided smile and stroke my hand down his throat, enjoying the shiver it evokes. “Maybe.”

The constant buzz of anger seems to leave him, an ethereal sadness taking its place.

“I don’t want you,” he whispers. “But I need you to take it away. I can’t want him anymore. It hurts.”

Him. Atlas. Blair gave me bits and pieces of what happened a few months ago, and now it all clicks into place.

“You’ll get what you need, sweetheart. I’ll make sure of it.”

Chapter 9

Shiloh

Rule #1

No Fucking other people. You have a need, you come to me.

Rule #2

I will not drop whatever I’m doing to get you off. You wait until I’m ready to take care of you.

Rule #3

Honesty. If I do something you don’t like, be vocal.

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