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“We’re each here on scholarship. You fuck up, and we’re out,” I reminded him. I tapped my finger on the table, trying to understand Ramsey’s motives. “Has he done anything to fuck with you?”
Theon opened his mouth, and I glared at him. “You remind us that he was on your dick one more time, and I will punch you.”
Theon laughed. “Well, he was.”
I met Foxyn’s gaze, and I didn’t need to say anything as Foxyn punched Theon so hard in the arm his chair rocked to the side.
“Fuck, what the hell was that for?” He rubbed his arm and glared at the both of us.
It did nothing to calm down the jealousy twisting around in my stomach. Still, it did make me feel slightly better.
“He worked out the knot between my shoulder blades and set up some helpful stretches for my elbow,” Foxyn said, effectively ignoring Theon. His thick eyebrows dipped. “What the hell is he doing?”
“But he made you get an F, right?” Theon asked me.
I shook my head. After the library incident, I’d made sure to meet up with professor Bullips. I’d camped out at his office for the rest of the day. “No, there was a minor glitch in the system. The professor thought I was failing, but that was after I met up with Ramsey, and he gave me the test with answers for the class.”
“He’s helped us and fucked us over?” Theon asked.
We each went silent for a bit, and I thought it over. “The only way we’re going to get answers is by asking Ramsey himself.”
They each nodded. Normally, it would be the end of the conversation, but there was more on the table. If Theon face fucked Ramsey, and I wanted to fuck the living shit out of him, I could only imagine Foxyn wanted the same.
We’d never shared. There was never a need. I was only into men, Foxyn liked both but hated the idea of a single person, and Theon fucked anything that moved but preferred women.
“Going forward, what are your thoughts on Ramsey?” I asked.
“Mine,” Foxyn and Theon said in unison.
They glared at each other, and I smacked the table to get their attention. We’d sworn there would be nothing that got between us. Money, fame, and especially people. Nothing would ruin what we had.
The thought of saying none of us got Ramsey hurt my teeth. No matter how logical it was, I couldn’t make my lips form the words.
“You thinking the same thing I am?” Theon asked.
I was almost afraid to ask what, but curiosity won out. “What?”
He grinned. “Ours?”
Chapter6
RAMSEY
The door to my room crashed open and slammed against the wall. I had my knife out and turned around in seconds, ready to kill whoever busted into my room. My hair draped over my face and fell away slowly as I blinked.
“What the fuck are you going to do with the knife?” Foxyn’s voice broke through the sleepy haze.
I shook my head and met three faces I’d dreamt about every night for the past six years. My stomach twisted instantly, and heat crawled up my body as I stared at the guys.
“Uh—” I looked at the knife and then at Foxyn, who looked angry as hell. Then to Leyton, who studied me like I was a puzzle he needed to solve, and finally, Theon, whose eyes were too busy going down my exposed body.
“Am I dreaming?” It was only yesterday I saw Leyton. I didn’t expect them to seek me out so fast.
“Nuestro pequeño perra,” Leyton said.
Need slapped me in the face and had my fingers twitched around the knife’s handle. My hand dropped, and Foxyn rushed over to me, his big hand wrapped around my throat and squeezed so hard my head swam.
Fuck yes.
