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As soon as I’m in place, his hands grasp my hips and he slams into me with a force that propels me against the bed.

“Fuck!” I hiss in pain at the intrusion.

“I thought you wanted me to fuck you,” he smirks. I can’t see it, but I can damn we’ll hear the smugness in his tone.

“Asshole,” I mutter.

“Oh, I can and I will fuck your tight little hole at some point, princess, you can count on it.” He promises in his deep velvet voice. I tremble. “But this is going to hurt, so I’ll go easy on you today and stick to your delectable pussy instead.”

I didn’t even notice that he had pulled back while he was talking, until he slammed into me again. I cry out, more from surprise than anything else. Though I know I’ll be sore tomorrow. Instead I grit my teeth and push back, inviting him to give me more.

I want to challenge him to do his worst with me, but I keep my mouth clamped closed so that I don’t make a fool of myself.

He takes my silence as a challenge instead, punishing me with powerful thrusts that seem designed to drag unwilling sounds from my lips. I don’t want to give him the satisfaction but it feels so damn good. He fists my wet hair and uses his grip to pull my head back, my back arching in a delicious stretch.

Losing patience with me, Jax goes back to playing with my clit while still pounding into me with bone-rattling force.

“You can’t deny me forever,” he growls.

Can’t he tell I’m barely hanging on? My release is so close but I don’t want to give in to him. If I can just make him come first…

I dip my hips and he hisses at the new angle, and I know I’ve got him where I want him. He retaliates, pulling on my hair in time with his thrusts and pinching my damn clit like he’s popping bubble wrap. It fucking hurts and feels so damn good.

With a gasp and a yell I come hard, though inside I’m screaming my release. My spasming muscles tip him over the edge and he fills me with a pained groan. Collapsing onto the floor, I pant and slowly come down from the high.

“I guess we need to call someone to get the key and come let us out,” I say after a long moment of catching my breath.

Don’t get me wrong, walking everywhere, living so far off campus, racing around after Nix...I’m not exactly unfit. But it’s been a long time since I was put through my paces like that, both in and out of the bedroom. I need to start training again. I miss it.

Jax gives me a sly grin.

“Well, I guess you could call the others if you want them to know what we’ve been doing…Or I could just unlock the door with my spare key.”

“Bastard,” I hiss, punching him in the gut for good measure. He gives a muffled ‘oof’ sound which makes me feel a little better. “You’re lucky I didn’t punch you in the dick.”

“You like it too much to hurt it,” he snarks back with a teasing smirk, leaning over me to grab a small key on a green ribbon from his bedside drawer.

“There’s four more dicks in this house I have access to. I don’t need shit from you.”

“Except you do…You appear to need this key from me,” he taunts, swinging it on his finger in front of me.

“Dick,” I spit.

“If you ask nicely.”

I punch him in the junk this time, grab the key and take off back to my room, naked. Thankfully don’t run into anyone.

I clean off, freshen up again, pull open my wardrobe and grab the first outfit I happen to get my hands on: workout gear. Actually, that’s kind of perfect. I’m in the mood to kick the shit out of something. I quickly get dressed and exit my room, pausing at the top of the stairs to listen to the voices below. I can’t hear Jax down there, so I wonder if he’s still up in his room. I can’t believe he – we – just did that. Whoa. It was oddly...what I needed.

Guilt crashes into me, making my knees buckle. Holy shit, what did I just do? My daughter has been taken from me and I’m hooking up. I feel sick with shame.

I quickly slip into Nix’s room and strip her bed. As I do, something flutters out from inside her pillowcase. Bending, I pick it up and discover that it’s a small, folded piece of paper. I unfold it and see Ace’s familiar writing in his unfamiliar language. I have no idea what it says but tears prick my eyes when I realise that Nix holds this note dear enough to hide it. I slip it into my pocket.

I head down the stairs, feeling a sharp pain in my chest at how quiet the house is without Phoenix in it. I’m going to treat it like she’s on holiday with Cordelia. I can just about handle that usually. So, yeah, this is just a vacation...she’ll be back in a couple of weeks. Repeat it until you believe it, Raven.

“What’s the plan?” I ask, stepping into the kitchen where everyone besides Jax is. They jump when I speak and spin to stare. Their shocked faces are almost comical.

“Raven, are you…?”

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