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"Tsk tsk. It's still Friday for a good four and a half hours."

My eyes widen. He can't possibly mean to takeadvantage of his right to do what he wants with me now, in front of Trent?

Of course he does. This is Camden Hunt, the devil who owns me.

And this is my first day at his mercy for an entire school year.

ChapterForty-Nine

Oh, she's pissed, my fiery kitten. Her eyes flash with so much anger they've never looked brighter, or more beautiful.

Morgan didn’t believe me when I told her this scene is for her benefit. She will, soon enough.

"Bend over, princess. Hands on the wall."

She doesn't move, glowering at me.

"Morgan, are you going to renege on our bargain so soon?" I coax.

We never talked about the consequences of her going back on her word. She must know our agreement isn’t legally binding. Even if we had it in writing, I couldn’t enforce it. But there’s no need for paperwork or threats. She’ll do as I say, for many reasons—chief among them? She wants to.

“Bend over."

"I hate you," she reminds me.

I believe her, and I encourage her hatred. After what I've done to her, it's the only form of passion she's able to give me for a while. I'll take it.

With a furtive glance toward Trent, who watches us with his arms crossed and an ugly snarl, she obeys me, leaning forward toward the wall, and placing her palms flat on the wall.

"I'm not watching this," Trent barks angrily, starting toward the door. "I'm out."

Understandable. I wouldn't like to watch the girl of my dreams obey someone else's every command either.

"Oh, you misunderstand. You're not here towatch."

Morgan gasps, looking over at me, her beautiful eyes widening with panic.I bring my hand to her chin, caressing her lips with my thumb. "Did I not say I would only share you with people you're attracted to?" I grin at him. "You chose that guy yourself. Surely there's something that appealed to you."

She only keeps staring at me, too conflicted, and shocked, and perhaps intrigued to voice her protest.

Trent stayed put, as I knew he would. "What do you mean?"

"Morgan wasn't very nice to you. She shouldn't have strung you along without a thought for your feelings. She fucked you over. I'm giving you a chance to fuck her right back."

Trent doesn't believe it—his poor little brain can't wrap around the fact that I might want to watch her with him. Which isexactly why she never would have suited him.

"I took her virginity this morning, you know," I add, conversional. "A woman never forgets the first time she gets fucked. She'll remember you too, now, if you're part of this day."

"You weren't screwing behind my back before, then?" The vulnerability in his puppy dog eyes is so pathetic, I feel sorry for him andmagnanimously opt not to tell him about my fingers and tongue inside her drenched cunt.

"No. Morgan had no intention of breaking up with you, or fucking me, until I made her," I tell her, happy to serve up a lie that'll save his self-esteem. "This is my payback to you. You dated her for weeks, investing your time, your emotion into her while she gave very little back. Now you can take it." My eyes gaze straight into Morgan's as I speak.

Hedoesn't matter. This is all about her. She feels terrible about the way she treated her puppy boyfriend, and I'm allowing her to reset the scale. Besides, her ex is the perfect person for a threesome. She's comfortable enough with him, and little as he might do for her libido, she liked something about him. This is good for her closure, too.

I sweep the back of her dress aside, lifting the fabric over her waist. Trent stares at her bare thighs and pussy, but I'm only looking ather,and she, at me.

"For real?" Trent mouths, all hisenmitygone. "Is that okay, Morgan?"

I'm glad he involved her. "Tell him. Is it okay for him to fuck that tight little cunt of yours, princess?"

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