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At some point, Travis finds me in the corner of the room, where I’m standing just staring at the record player.

“This is nice,” he says, setting his chin on my head and wrapping his arms around my shoulders.

I lean back into him, breathing in the scent of his expensive cologne. “It totally is. Thank you for hosting my friends.”

For a long stretch, we just stand together like that, our friends’ voices bubbling up around us. Then, Travis says, “Who would be the maid of honor? If you got married?”

My first thought is, of course, Bianca. I feel nauseous suddenly, and I clear my throat, shake my head and look up at him, “What an interesting question.”

His eyes shine as he looks down at me. “Sorry. I was just curious.”

“Probably Georgia,” I finally say, “I don’t think Lillie would want all the work that comes with it.”

Travis nods and gives me a tight hug.

The night winds to a close, and Sid scoops Lillie up, carrying her up to the room she and Georgia are sharing. Travis is the perfect host, making sure they have everything they need. I hover around the edges, nervous, and Ryan slips his hand into mine, giving it a squeeze and tugging me out into the hallway.

“Fun night,” he says, kissing me on the temple.

Graham appears and squeezes my shoulder. “Yeah, it was,” he agrees, before rubbing his temples, “but your friends gave me a headache with their mad pool skills. I’m heading to bed.”

“Come on,” Ryan whispers into my hair before tugging me further down the hallway after Graham is gone. “This is our chance to slip away.”

Travis has things handled, so I let Ryan lead me down the hallway toward his bedroom.

Chapter 43

Travis

“Ihope you weren’t planning on hogging her tonight.”

Ryan jumps at the sound of my voice, whirls around, and grins at me as Serena laughs, backing up into Ryan. I advance on her, hands landing on her hips, mouth covering hers.

I’ve wanted to do this all night.

From behind, Ryan rocks into her, pulls her hair to the side, and kisses up and along the side of her neck. It’s a new sensation, having her sandwiched between us like this, and I won’t say I don’t like it.

When we break the kiss, Ryan turns and tugs Serena over to the bed, pushing her back and dropping to his knees between her legs. It’s smooth, the way he shrugs off his dinner jacket, the way he runs his hands up the insides of her thighs, hooking his fingers around her panties, tugging them down and off.

I move closer to the side of the bed, hand sliding down to my cock as I watch him lower his head down, dragging his tongue up from her entrance to her clit.

“Fuck,” I say, without meaning to, and Serena’s eyes fly to mine, then down to my hand on my cock, over my pants.

“Show me,” she breathes, before dropping her head back and letting out a breathy moan. Ryan is fucking her with his tongue now, sliding it inside her, then bringing it up to her clit. Her hands grip the sheets, her body bowing like an instrument with the strings pulled tight.

I drop my pants and move closer to the bed, left hand on my cock, right hand trailing up over the fabric of her dress, between her breasts, up to her beautiful, freckled chest.

When her eyes open again, her body is rocking slightly with what must be the thrusting of Ryan’s fingers inside her. I have never been so fucking jealous of fingers before.

Hand still trailing over the fabric of her dress, I drag a thumb over her pert nipple, watching the way her face flushes at the sensation.

Then, I slide my right hand around her throat.

The touch is featherlight, thumb under one ear, pinky under the other. Not a grip, but a whispered promise. Just enough to tease her with what I could do.

Her eyes fly open, and I see it there. She’s thinking about that first time we fucked, in that hotel room. Just me and Serena, that desk pounding into the wall. At that moment, I’d felt animalistic. I could never have buried myself deep enough inside her to satiate the urges I had.

I’d wanted to claim her in every part of that room, wanted to bend her over the bed, turn her around and press her bare tits against the glass windows. Simultaneously show the entire world that she was mine, and keep her a secret from everyone.