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When he returned, he had a warm cloth in his hands. She could feel herself growing red as she reached for it.
He just raised an eyebrow at her. “I don’t think so. Spread your legs.”
Chloe lay back, putting her hands over her face as she parted her legs. He cleaned her up carefully, thoroughly.
“I have something for you. Sit up and turn away from me.”
She faced the door. Behind her, he seemed to be rustling through a drawer, then she felt him kiss his way up her neck. Her hair was still braided.
Judd had done a good job.
Don’t think about him right now. Also, don’t think about how everyone probably heard you both just now.
Yikes.
Then something was placed around her neck. It was cool and heavy. She reached up to touch it.
“A necklace?”
“Yes. Do you want to see it?” Owen asked.
“Yes, please.”
They got off the bed and he led her into the bathroom. She stared at the simple necklace in the mirror. It was gold and had a large circle at the base of it.
“Do you like it?” he asked.
“It’s lovely. But you didn’t have to buy me a necklace.”
“Of course I did. I want you to wear it all the time. And look, it even has an O for Owen.”
He ran his finger around the circle. An O for Owen huh? Seemed a bit of a stretch. He hooked his finger in the circle and turned her to face him. “Don’t take it off.”
“All right,” she whispered. She’d have to try and hide it from Jonathan, though.
Owen kissed her before tucking the necklace under the T-shirt.
“Come on, time to eat.”
38
Motherfucking bastard.
Judd slammed a tray down on the bench.
“Whoa, man. What did that tray ever do to you?” Beck walked in and sat at the island. He reached over to grab a piece of pizza. Judd slapped his hand.
“Hey! What’s going on with you?”
Judd glared at him. Didn’t he know? “Didn’t you hear them?”
“Ahh. Jealous?” Beck asked.
“Fuck, no.”
Beck sighed. “It’s okay if you are. I am. I want to be in that bedroom with her, making her scream my name.” He shifted around on the stool. “My cock is still fucking hard. But you must realize that we are all moving at a different pace with her.”
“I’m not moving at any pace at all. I’m going backward.”
“Judd, man, you’ve got to actually try. And I don’t think you’re going backward. She sat on your lap before. Twice.”
Yeah, before he’d opened his fat mouth and ruined shit.
Her soft voice reached his ears before he saw her.
Fuck. She was still wearing his shirt. His dick hardened even further. And his frown deepened.
She peeked over at him, then ducked behind Owen.
Great. Could she not even look at him now?
Definitely going backward.
“Sounds like you had a fun time, Freckles,” Beck teased as Owen sat on another stool and lifted her onto his lap. She buried her face in Owen’s chest with a groan.
Beck chuckled.
“What’s the matter?” Owen asked her.
“What do you think? I’m embarrassed.”
“Nothing to be embarrassed about,” Beck told her. “Those sounds you made were sexy as hell.”
“Told you,” Owen said, wrapping his hand around the back of her neck to tug her head back. “Won’t be a single guy in this house not jacking off to the memory of those sounds tonight.”
She groaned again, but he leaned in and kissed her.
Judd slammed a wooden platter with pizza pieces on it on the island.
“She needs to eat. Now.”
Owen drew away from her and glared at him.
“I’m going to go check on Hux.” And get the hell away from bewitching blue eyes and full plump lips.
Instead of going to Hux’s room, he slipped into his own bedroom, leaning back against the door with a groan.
Why did he keep fucking up?
Why couldn’t he just be fucking nice? He closed his eyes, breathing in deep.
She wasn’t Ester. She wasn’t going to say something to his face, then betray him behind his back.
He had to stop treating her like this.
Because he wanted those sweet smiles for himself. He wanted her laid out on his bed with her legs spread as he ate her out and made her scream.
Fuck it.
He shoved down his sweatpants and took hold of his dick. He moved his hand up and down the hard shaft. His breath came in short pants.
It didn’t take much. Just a few fast swipes of his hand before he was coming, thick ropes of come landing on his hand.
Christ.
He hadn’t come that quick since he was a teenager.
She was bewitching him. All of them.
He just had to find a way to win her over.
“Thanks for walking me home. You didn’t have to.” Chloe glanced up at Beck, then away. She was still feeling a bit embarrassed about everyone hearing her and Owen.
“Of course I had to walk you home. You shouldn’t be walking around alone.”
