Page 18 of Dysfunctional


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They’re in a private room, but the door remains open. A couple of other people peek in but move on quickly. I, however, continue to stand in the doorway.

Eventually, Kaspian’s hands are released, but they quickly find another home running down the large man’s back. They travel lower and lower, until they curve around his waist.

My heart beats faster and harder. I don’t know if I’m angry or turned on. Maybe both.

When Kaspian’s hand reaches for what’s between the man’s legs, he shifts, and his eyes find mine over the other guy’s shoulder.

His arms drop to his sides and he whispers something. The man turns around, his ice blue eyes surveying me.

“Hey,” Kas says to me. “Can you give us a minute?” he asks the man.

A brief pause. “Sure. I’ll go find Lex,” he states, presumably referring to his partner.

He saunters toward me, his eyes never leaving mine. I don’t bother to make room for him through the doorway, forcing him to shift to the side and shimmy through.

Kaspian is quiet for a while. “Sorry, I just wanted—”

“Wanted what?” I ask, stepping inside and closing the door before leaning against it, my arms crossed in front of me.

Kas steps away from the wall opposite me, coming my way. “It doesn’t matter. You want to go?”

“No. I want you to tell me what you wanted.”

He’s only a foot away, watching me with something akin to guilt in his eyes. Maybe shame.

“What do you think? We’re in a fucking sex club.”

“If you wanted to fuck someone here, why did you even bring me?”

He gives me a look like I should know why. He finally sighs and gives me a one-shoulder shrug. “It’s couples’ night. I needed someone to come with me.”

“So you used me.”

The door behind me pushes open, so I step aside and look to see who it is. It’s fucking Blue Eyes.

“Hey Kas. I wanted to see if you—”

“He’s fine. He’s here with me,” I say, shoving the door closed.

Kaspian raises an eyebrow at me. “He’s watching through the window.”

I step toward him, pinning him against the wall with my body. “This is what you want? A guy to trap you against a wall?”

He peers up at me through dark lashes, a hint of a smile on his lips. “Amongst other things.”

I bring my hand to his throat, my thumb brushing against his chin. His teeth sink into his bottom lip. “We have an audience.”

“Good, because if they weren’t here, I don’t know what I’d do to you.”

He makes a noise in the back of his throat. “What do you mean?”

“You pissed me off.”

“Hmm. And you don’t like that.”

“No. I don’t.”

He arches his hips and his cock pushes into mine. “Feels like you like it a little.”

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