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But I was hurting and confused, and I wanted to make Conner jealous. And then it was too late and I couldn’t find a way out.

It’s a fucking mess.

Me and Conner. Me and Warren. Conner and Warren. Three lives inexplicably tied together. Three lives that should never have crossed.

We let Warren into our friendship. We did that. And once his claws were in, he only dug deeper and deeper until his hands were wrapped around my throat and his barbed threats were under my skin.

It’s clear now that Warren wanted what Conner had.

He wanted me.

And now he has me, I’m not sure he’ll ever willingly let me go.

He kisses me, hard and without warning. His tongue plunges into my mouth and curls around my own, forcing me to join as I grip his muscular arms, trying to keep some shred of control.

“Bedroom, now,” he growls against my lips, the anger in his words reverberating through me.

“O-okay.” I force the word over the lump in my throat, my heart breaking clean in two.

I knew what coming back here meant, yet, deep down, I hoped there would be a way out of it.

Inhaling a deep breath, I center myself, mentally preparing myself for what’s to come.

You can do this. You don’t have any choice.

I take a step, but Warren grabs me again. “Fuck it,” he says, snapping his belt with one hand. “I can’t wait. Get on your knees, baby.” His eyes are blown with lust.

“H-here?” I balk. It wouldn’t be the first time he’s made me do things in front of his unconscious father, but I still don’t want it to be like this.

“Get on your fucking knees, Ken. Now.” He fists my hair and pushes me to the floor. I swallow a whimper as his grip tightens in my roots. “Now open up like a good little girl.” He’s already pumping his angry cock.

Tears leak from my eyes as I lose the fight to maintain composure.

I don’t want to do this... because I know if I do, I’ll be forever tainted. Conner will never want me again.

The realization slams into me with such force, I retch just as Warren thrusts into my mouth, the intrusion unexpected and unwelcome.

“Fuck, that feels good. Suck me, baby. Take all of me.” He thrusts harder, hitting the back of my throat and making my eyes sting. I try to breathe through my nose as he fucks my mouth with brutal strokes. Tears run down my cheeks, mixing with the saliva pooling in my mouth and running down my jaw.

I’m a mess. A broken, tear-stained mess. But he doesn’t stop. He just keeps going, stopping every now and again to let me catch my breath.

His hand reaches for the neckline of my sweater, yanking, and I wonder what the fuck he’s doing until he rips his cock from my mouth and sprays jets of cum all over my chest.

Warren pulls me to my feet, tracing his name in the sticky mess all over my skin. “Mine,” he rasps, all heavy-lidded and breathless. “You’re fucking mine, Kennedy.”

He grabs the back of my neck and kisses me hard. It’s over as quickly as it started, and he shoves me away. “Go take a shower, you’re a fucking mess. Then put on something sexy, we’re going out.” He tucks himself back into his jeans, watching me.

I nod, too disgusted with myself to reply. As I walk away, only one thought fills my mind.

Forgive me, Conner.

Warren brings me to Joker’s. The second we step inside the dingy bar, Shelbie spots me and rushes over to us.

“Hey guys,” she says. “I didn’t expect to see you here.” There’s a silent question in her eyes, but I discreetly shake my head.

“I need to go speak to some people,” Warren says. “Hang out with Shelbie for a little bit.”

His words are like music to my ears. “Of course.” I smile, and it’s the most genuine smile to cross my expression since fleeing the hotel room in Colton.

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