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“You give yourself to Tino, and Kirill, but not me?” Dom’s jaw is set tight, his nostrils flared.

“Yes.” There’s no point in lying.

“Why?”

“Because I fucking hate you, Dom, and you’ve made it very clear you hate me in return.”

I reach between our bodies and grab his cock—he’s already hard again--squeezing it. “You can go to bed alone tonight and think about me. Think about the fact that both your weird friends have had a taste, and you never will.”

I squeeze hard enough to hurt him, and the rage in his eyes deepens with something else. It’s something primal. I realize he’s enjoying it. He likes the pain. Maybe the humiliation, too.

I tighten my grip to the point of what must be almost excruciating, and his breathing turns ragged. Holy hell.

Letting go as if I’ve been stung, I turn, push past Tino, and run from the room.

The sound of Kirill’s laughter follows me, and I hear Dom telling him to shut up before I’m out of earshot and racing up the stairs.

Chapter 30

Domenic

“She really does hate you,” Kirill observes as her footsteps recede.

“Fuck you,” I snap, rounding on him. “What happened between you and her? Did you screw her?”

“No. She wasn’t down for that. I could have made her, but I was a gentleman.”

“So, what did you do?” Tino asks.

“I came on her and admired it.”

“Always with the cum,” Tino grouses.

I narrow my eyes. “Yeah, and you, always with the recording and watching. Don’t act like we don’t all have our own…preferences,” I say.

Tino shrugs. “At least I share mine, so you guys get to enjoy it, too.”

“Do you think she’ll tell her mother?” Kirill asks.

I barely need to think about it. “No.”

“Me either,” Tino agrees. “You know why?”

Kirill shakes his head.

“Because she likes it. She wants us.”

She does, I do believe. Tino is right.

“Also,” I add, “she wouldn’t want to appear as anything different to the pretty little princess she is in her mother’s eyes.”

“Why did you want to throw her a party?” Kirill asks. “We didn’t even fuck with her much. Yeah, we got to watch her knowing she’d get to see herself later, but it seemed a bit boring, if you ask me. We could have fucked with her more than we did.”

I shrug. “The party was more to fuck with Verity. She’s annoying me. I knew if I did that for Mack it would drive Verity crazy. Plus, it might be fun to see Verity trying to crack that icy, Duchess exterior,” I say. “If we push her to hate Mack more, she’ll make her life hell. Then her slutty mother won’t marry my father and they’ll be out of my hair.”

I do want her gone. I definitely don’t want her to stay just because she’s the most sinfully beautiful thing I’ve seen in a long time. Even if I did, it’s irrelevant. I can’t betray my mother by accepting my dad remarrying some whore. Mack has to go, whether I want to play with her for a little longer or not.

“I’d like to crack her wide open before she leaves.” Tino licks his lips.

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