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“Sava was kind and helpful,” she said diplomatically.
Jamen pursed his lips and frowned. “Elga was not?”
With a sharp jerk, Paige withdrew her hand from his and stepped back. “Do you miss her?” she said curtly.
“Miss her?” he repeated. If he’d hoped to cultivate an erection in his pants, he wasn’t expecting one now. Paige wasn’t simply sad, she was angry too.
“You fucked her. Made her come. Lots. She must have been important to you if you did all those things to her. Things you don’t do to me.” She pivoted on her heel, ready to flee, but he reached out and snared her elbow.
“Wait,” he said, drawing her toward him.
She resisted, slapping the back of his hand with the fingers of her other hand. “She humiliated me. Goaded me.”
“Teased you?” He could imagine Elga doing that—she had a sharp tongue on her. “Did she tell you that I punished her regularly too?” He let go of her arm.
Paige remained rooted to the spot. She glowered. “Did you enjoy that too? Like how you slept with your cock in her ass all night?”
“She said that?” Jamen wanted to punish Elga that minute. She was only two floors away, upstairs with Lapak, but she wasn’t his any longer. Lapak had the right to decide her fate.
“You couldn’t keep yourself from her, all over her in the morning, fucking her mouth.” Paige’s lips were quivering strongly and a tear crested her eyelid.
“You’re tired. Now is not—”
“Yes, it is. Tell me you don’t miss her.” The tear reached her cheek and slipped past her nose.
Jamen sighed. How fragile his girl looked when sad and confused. What had happened between him and Elga was history—why should she care? Humans had such complicated relationships.
“I don’t miss her.” The truth—he’d not thought much about Elga since he’d met Paige.
“I don’t believe you. She wants you back. Why does she want that? Have you been slipping her one when I’m with Leesa?” she sneered, jutting out her chin in defiance. It was a brief display of petulance because when he hardened his stance and planted his hands on his hips, she shriveled. How dare she insult his dignity and honor! Jamen resisted the urge to throw her over his knee and spank her until her ass glowed bright red. She was overwrought and speaking from a place of jealousy. He had to remind her who was the master.
“She doesn’t get to choose. I initiate. I am in control. She is no longer compatible with me. You are, Paige. Only you.”
“That’s not what she says,” Paige rebutted with a weakening voice. There was no evidence to support her claim he harbored any feelings toward Elga, other than perhaps pity for her unnatural infatuation. A Vendu female should know better. Jamen suspected another motive had inspired Elga—revenge.
“She wants you to quit, I should think. Give up. Imagine that. She can’t win me back, but she can ruin things between us.” Jamen would have to speak to Lapak. Elga was no longer his responsibility but Lapak wouldn’t tolerate any nonsense from her.
“She’s in love with you!” Paige persisted, with more tears springing into her eyes. “I can’t compete with her. She’s Vendu and can do all those things you like and you probably still like her, really, don’t you, because I won’t be anything like her and—”
He dragged her toward him as she rambled and covered her mouth with his, silencing her with a hard kiss.
She fought him with her arms, trying to wriggle out of his grip. However, she wanted to surrender too. Her mouth opened, allowing his teeth to clip her tongue and force her to silence her thoughts. She froze and yielded to his embrace by flopping against him.
He ceased kissing her and licked her delectable taste from his lips. “You’re jealous of her, I think,” he said softly. “You’ve found out she was mine and she told you things she should not have. Those acts were how we had sex, but that is not how we two do it. We’re different. I have your needs in my heart, not hers. I will give you what you desire.”
She gazed up at him. “And what you desire? What you need? What if I can’t do what you want?” Her confidence ebbed and flowed quicker than the ocean’s waves.
He smiled, feeling relieved that she’d not lost sight of him in her envy. “We can work on that, too. There is no hurry.”
“You like doing things I haven’t done.” She blushed. ?
?You know. Anal sex.”
She was intrigued—there was a sparkle in her eye.
“You will like them too. If we do things properly. Remember, I decide.” He drew his eyebrows together in a stern, but subtle reprimand.
She lowered her eyes. “Yes, sir.”
