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if you are banging my brother,” Lane says, laughing.

“Be honest with each other, that’s some shit I learned,” Remi says.

I laugh and stand up. “Thanks for all the advice, but we aren’t fucking teenagers.” I move to stand behind the chair she’s in and narrow my eyes at them.

Lane grins and looks around. “What’s the plans today?”

“Santa Monica Pier?” Everett suggests.

“Fuck yeah,” Lane says, slapping his back.

“Yeah sure,” Remi says.

Lorelei looks back at me, searching my eyes. I shake my head looking at her.

“Do not look at me to see what I want to do. You have your own mind,” I say.

I wish they weren’t here because I want to question her on why she would do that. If she wants to go, she should say it. If she doesn’t, that’s fine, too. I don’t like that she thought she needed my approval for whatever it is. It pisses me off.

“I’d like to go,” she says, looking down at her hands.

I’m fucking done. “Okay, we’ll head out in an hour. Guys, go get ready.” When they sit there looking at me, I move from behind the chair. “Now!”

They all laugh and mumble under their breath as they walk out. Once the door closes, I turn toward her. She’s looking out the window, so I grab her and walk to the couch. I sit down and hold her on my lap.

I grab her chin to keep her focused on me. “Why did you feel the need to get my approval on what you wanted to do?” She lifts her shoulders and tries to look away. “Oh no, angel, that’s not how this shit will work. Talk to me.”

She sighs and rests her hands on my shoulders. I remove my hand, placing them both on her thighs. “Any relationship I’ve been in, it’s been like that,” she says, shrugging.

“Like what? Controlling?”

She shakes her head as she bites her lip. “I guess I’ve just kinda given them the control. If they didn’t want to do something, we didn’t do it. That’s why they were so boring and had absolutely no spontaneity.”

I lean forward and kiss her soft lips, resting my forehead on hers. “I want you to promise me something.” She nods against me. “You will always tell me what you want to do, even if you think I don’t want to. Never skip out on something you want to do because of me. You promise?”

“I promise,” she whispers.

“Think we have time to mess around before those idiots are ready to go?” I ask, wiggling my eyebrows.

She laughs and stands up. “Promise me something,” she says, pulling her shirt over her head. “Don’t ask for sex all the time, just grab me and push me against the wall and do it. Be spontaneous.”

I’ve got my shirt off and I’m stepping out of my jeans as she keeps walking backward, looking at me. “Baby, that’s a promise I intend on keeping.”

She steps out of her shorts and I take the two steps forward it takes to reach her. I lift her up, digging my fingers into her ass. I walk her to the window and press her back against it. Before she can say anything, I press my lips to hers and free my cock. I push her panties to the side and slam into her.

“Fuck,” she shouts, as her head falls back hitting the window.

I pound into her moving my hands into her panties to grab her ass. It’s hard, it’s fast, and it’s fucking perfect.

I bite her hard nipples through her bra, and she pulls my hair. I growl against her and the harder she pulls, the harder I bite.

“Kegan, oh god, I’m not going to last,” she says.

“I know, baby. I’m not either,” I groan.

I dig my fingers in harder and bite down on her neck as I slam into her. Her nails dig in and scrape down my arms. It’s fucking hot.

Mark me, angel. Show them I’m yours.

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