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“The story about me and Emily—” Her voice broke.

“All confiscated and destroyed. There are no other copies of those images or of the story that was on his laptop. We have his laptop and his phones, ipads and his TV. Including everything he sent to his two backups in case you didn’t pay him.”

“So he won’t be printing the story about me and Emily?”

“No,” Rowan said.

She sagged and felt as if she were going to faint but both Rowan and Cameron were at her sides in an instant.

“Sienna?” Rowan’s deep voice coated her and relief washed through her. She was safe. She and Emily were safe. For now. But they were safe.

She didn’t know what she was doing, only that touching them and being touched by them was all that mattered.

“Please. Please.”

Frantic, as if her life depended on it, her hands drifted over their bodies, clumsily she tried to unbuckle their belts and release their cocks. She needed to feel them inside her.

All three of them. But Lawson wasn’t touching her and the exclusion made her more desperate. She threw herself at Rowan and Cameron, but it was Rowan that held her back.

He roughly cupped her face.

“Are you sure you know what you’re doing?” he growled,

“Yes. Yes, I do. Please, I need to feel you, I need to feel all three of you. Inside me. Now. Please,” she pleaded, her gaze going from Rowan to Lawson to Cameron.

“I need this. Now.”

Chapter Eleven

Sienna understood what she was doing.

She hated herself for admitting that there were moments her fear had won and she didn’t care whether Loaded Slayer or Angus Smith, as he was legally known, released the story about her and Emily. She had felt wretched for thinking that way, but it had been her fear talking. If the story got published, it would be out of her hands, whatever the outcome she would have just accepted it.

But those moments were rare, she maybe thought it once or twice before she erased it from her mind and renewed her strength and her confidence.

With them stopping the pictures and the story from breaking, they inadvertently solidified her future. At the end of the month, she would need to present herself.

There weren’t any loopholes, fatal or otherwise that would see her out of this dilemma.

It was going to happen and she was scared. Petrified. But nothing made her feel safer than when they were touching her, whether it was caressing her or spanking her. Pain or pleasure.

She was scared and so she clung to them, to their bodies, and offered them hers.

Rowan crushed his lips to hers. He sucked her breath out of her soul. He dragged her body onto his until she felt the alarming hardness of his cock against her. He kissed her deeply, wetly, so demandingly she whimpered, and pressed herself to him, eager to please him. Desperate to feel his roaring grunt when she daringly touched her tongue with his.

He passed her onto Cameron who took his time kissing her. Where Rowan shook her world, taking everything from her, Cameron played with her mouth. He teased and bit, sucked and licked.

She melted under their touch the same time as she grew to heights she never thought imaginable.

She threw her head against Cameron’s shoulder after he released her and slipped in behind her.

Rowan whipped off her nightie. She wore nothing underneath.

“Fuck, we don’t have protection,” Rowan growled, keeping her at bay while she struggled to get close to him again.“And I don’t think that’s enough to stop us right now.”

“I’m on the pill. I trust you. I’m still a virgin-”

She had been taking an oral contraceptive just in case she lost her virginity. Anna had packed that with cosmetics and she had quickly taken a dose to put her on track then another one in the evening.

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