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Resting my head against the bed of rocks behind me, I close my eyes, pretending that this is okay. This is normal. That it’s not Jagger. I’m not sure who I want it to be, but it’s not him.

He picks up his pace, pushing deeper and faster, causing the water to ripple where his inked arm is submerged.

“Does that feel good, Scar?”

I don’t respond, but if I did, I’d ask him not to talk because his voice will only ruin this for me.

He adds another finger and hums against my ear. “Do you like how my fingers are spreading apart your tight pussy?”

Okay. He can talk a little because his dirty words are making this all the more satisfying.

I open my eyes to see him watching me. Licking my lips, I nod.

I wanna touch him and see how big he is, but I’m also battling to keep this just about me.

When my eyes close again, he shoves his fingers so far inside of me that my body shoots upright and my eyes pop back open. “Look at me, Scar. I wanna watch your eyes when I make you come.”

The way he says my name so authoritatively does wild things to my insides.

“You pretend to hate us because we’re in control, but I think you like being told what to do. It turns you on, doesn’t it?”

It’s like he’s reading my mind and it’s creepy as hell. Maybe part of me is turned on by their power, just not their power over me.

Jagger curls his fingers, pumping them steadfastly inside me. His thumb laps at my clit, forcefully, and I buck my hips, gaining friction. A subtle moan parts my lips and my eyes slide past his, over his shoulder.

Melody is gone now, and it’s only Neo sitting there, watching us—watching me. He’s got one arm stretched out at his side, resting on the rocks, and the other immersed. Water swashes around him and I realize he’s stroking himself. Our eyes lock and my body swelters.

I bite on the corner of my lip, hard, trying not to cry out. It’s impossible, though, as moans tear through my vocal chords with Neo’slustful eyes fixed on mine. The surrounding water sloshes faster and his mouth falls agape before he grunts with a heavy chest. I catch myself breathing in sync with him, and as fast it started, it stops.

Jagger slides his fingers out and returns them to his lap.

Regret consumes me, followed by humiliation. Fortunately, I’m still pretty buzzed, so I’ll deal with the fallout tomorrow.

Neo stands up, smirking as water drops in abundance from his shorts. “See. The games aren’t so bad, are they?”

Jagger stretches his arms out on either side of him, and he laughs. He actually fucking laughs.

My heart drops into my stomach. “What did he just say?”

Jagger doesn’t even look at me, just stares straight ahead with a shit-eating grin on his face. “You heard him. Now go pick up your bottle I threw out and head back to your dorm. It’s getting late and you have school tomorrow.”

No.

I swallow down the bile rising up my throat.

I’m speechless. Can’t even think. “What?”

“Did he sputter, Scar?” Neo gripes. “Get your ass out of the water and get back to campus. Now.”

With an open palm, I slap Jagger across his face. “You fucking asshole.”

He doesn’t even flinch, just grinds his molars and rolls his neck to look at me. “Just for that, you can pick up all the bottles and cans.” He stands up, flings one leg over the rocks, and steps out.

“No!” I shout, now thigh-deep in the water. “You can’t just leave me out here. I don’t even know where to go.”

An animal could eat me. I could get lost and never find my way back. It’s dark. It’s fucking scary.

“Please, you guys,” I beg, “I’ll do anything.”

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