Page 231 of Dirty Princess


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His tongue lifts away from my body and his eyes look up at me.

“What, love?”

Oh, fuck.

I gasp for a breath.

Then I say it.

“Archer has done this to me before.”

There’s no more blurred lines now.

Archer knows Cullen has touched me and that I’ve touched Cullen.

And now Cullen knows what Archer has done to me.

My darkened and hardened soul is cleansed!

Hardly.

Cullen stares at me.

“I just need you to know,” I whisper. “Just so it’s clear what’s happening…”

If Cullen stands up, walks away and never talks to me again - I wouldn’t blame him.

If he decides to hate me - I’d accept it.

No matter what, he can’t deny the fact that I’m anHeir.

I belong here.

Maybe not half naked sitting on my dresser waiting for him to finish eating me out, but… you know… I belong in this house.

Even if I don’t choose to sleep here.

I blink fast.

My heart is racing.

Between my legs, I’m shivering for more, but ready for Cullen to leave.

Meaning I’d have to finish this job myself.

Or just find Archer…

Heat races to my cheeks.

Cullen then nods.

Three times.

His hands touch my sides, just above my hips.

His gaze moves to between my legs again.

I kind of feel weird.

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