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I glared at him. “Men are exhausting. One is more than enough. Dealing with two? Especially the two of you? Sounds like a nightmare.”
I yelped when he did it again, and I tried to close my thighs. Fuck me. He’d slapped my clit. It stung, but at the same time, it was a different type of pleasure than I’d felt before.
“What would that make you?” I goaded him, wanting to feel it again. “I was with West first. Does that make you my mistress?”
He raised an eyebrow at my words as the tips of his fingers rubbed away the sting of his second slap.
“No, that term is for women.” I sucked in a breath when his hands left me again. “Is there even a word for the side guy? I guess you’re that insignificant.”
“Fuck,” I moaned out when his hand connected sharply to my pussy for the third time. “Holy shit.”
“Done lying?” he asked, seemingly enjoying my pleasured torture. I knew I was.
“You just don’t like my answers. Even if they’re the truth.” This time he pinched my clit, making a shudder rip through me.
“Next, I’ll flip you over and spank your ass,” he growled.
I had a feeling I’d enjoy that too.
He slid his fingers back into me and pumped them in and out until I was clenching around his fingers. The second his thumb went back to my clit, my body locked up.
“Oh fuck,” I cried out as my orgasm crashed. He didn’t stop until my body stopped trembling.
Slipping his fingers out of me, he stuck them in his mouth as I watched.
“West told me you tasted like sin. I wanted to see if it was true.”
I swallowed, not sure how I felt that they’d talked about me like that. “And is it?”
“You taste like freedom.”
“Eli?”
I jerked my bound wrists at the new voice. Eli lazily glanced up, and I followed his gaze to see West striding toward the stage. His eyes nearly bulged out of his head when he saw me.
“What the hell is going on?” he shouted, not stopping to waste time using the stairs. He climbed onto the stage and went stock still when his eyes raked over my body. My dress was around my hips, giving him a clear view of what was happening. “Holy fuck.”
“Kat handcuffed me to the pole,” Eli said with a satisfied grin. “Then thought she could leave. That didn’t happen. I think we aired out some of our issues. Don’t you think so, Kat?”
I opened my mouth, but West spoke up before I did. “Did you two fuck? Without killing each other?”
There was no jealousy in his voice, only curiosity and shock. Eli chuckled and reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out his keys. I narrowed my eyes as he held up a thin, long metal tool that was on the key chain. Reaching above us, he fiddled with the cuff until the lock popped open. Once the chain went slack, I pulled my arms away and jumped to my feet.
“You had a way to get out this entire time?” I asked in disbelief as he stood up. “Are you kidding me?”
“It worked out better this way,” he replied.
“Why? Because you got to taste my pussy?” I hissed, feeling like he’d played me. “Was that the whole reason you did this? Because my dancing got you hot?”
His calm disappeared as he shook his head. “I did it because it was the only way to get you to talk without running. You thought I couldn’t go anywhere. Would you have stayed to listen to me if I’d been free?”
I bit my tongue, knowing he was right. I would have fled the moment I thought he was lying. My annoyance still simmered as I reached down to grab my bag. Straightening up, I caught West staring at me with hunger in his gaze. I tugged my dress down, ignoring the memory of how good his tongue was. He met my gaze and grinned, as if he could read my thoughts.
Rolling my eyes, I turned away from them and hurried to the exit. I halted on the sidewalk when I realized the hate I’d been consumed with when I first came back was slowly dimming. I used to think the pain and anger that had driven me the last few years were a black hole I’d never escape from.
These new feelings were worse.
CHAPTERTWENTY-EIGHT
