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He staggers, and I take a shot, leaping into the air and circling my legs around his neck. I slam him down and quickly spin, my knees going to either side of his hips. I press my arm across his throat as I grin.
“Got you,” I declare.
Panting, he stares up at me, and I watch as his shock melts to vibrant lust that I can almost taste. “Nova . . .” He groans. “If you keep me pinned much longer, I won’t be responsible for my actions.”
I know exactly what he’s talking about. My wet pussy is sitting right on a steel rod.
He has a massive hard cock, and he’s looking at me like he wants to do something with it. For a moment, I almost let my intentions sway and give into the desire between us before I lean down.
“Maybe next time. I’ve got a busy day tomorrow, and baby?” I purr, giving myself a moment of weakness to lick his lips, making him jerk beneath me. “You’d need hours to fuck and recover from me.”
Rolling free of his body, I stand and give him one last grin. “Goodnight, Jonas. Try not to break your hand while you’re thinking of me.”
His groan follows me back into the corridor, as does the sound of his breathing picking up, and when I look back through the closing door, he has his shorts down. His heels are planted against the mat as he lifts his hips and thrusts into his hand, which is wrapped around a hairless, huge, hard cock with piercings glistening in the lights.
Swallowing, I force myself to leave before I go back in there and finish what we started.
THIRTEEN
Iwoke up early. My body is sore from sparring with Jonas last night, but that aching pain tells me I worked hard. It’s addictive, and I stretch out my muscles before showering. Once I get back to the bedroom in a towel, I root through my bag for something to wear. The tiny towel almost slips, but half my ass and legs are already exposed thanks to the ridiculously tiny thing.
Just then, the door slams open without warning.
Instead of panicking, I grab the weapon I hid in my bag and turn. I drop the towel, uncaring about modesty as I hold the knife out, my body reacting before my mind could even play catch up.
Jonas stands there, his eyes wide before they narrow in desire and slide down every inch of my body. I spot Louis coming up behind him along with Nico. Great. Dropping the knife with a sigh, I glare at him. “Ever heard of knocking, asshole?”
“If I had, I wouldn’t have gotten to see all this.” He gestures at my body. “And god fucking damn, Nova, if it isn’t a sight.”
“Jonas,” Louis snaps and politely brings his eyes to mine. “I’m sorry, Nova. We will give you a moment to dress.”
Rolling my eyes, I place the knife in the bag, ignoring the obvious groan. I look back over my shoulder as I pull out some stretchy black shorts and a crop top. “No point, you’ve all seen me now. What’s up?”
My eyes flick to Nico for a moment, expecting the silent man’s judgement, but in those dark eyes I see . . . heat. It makes me shiver, and I quickly look away, busying myself with getting dressed.
Unlike the others, Louis doesn’t seem fazed. “Okay, well, Jonas was supposed toknock”—Louis says it loudly as if to chastise the man—“and invite you to breakfast where we can discuss what will happen today.”
“Okay, one sec.” I pull on my shirt and straighten it on my chest. My nipples pebble through the material, but every person has them, so I ignore it. I don’t get those weirdos who are so offended by nipples. It is a bit chilly down here, though, so I grab an oversized hoodie and pull it across my shoulders, but I leave it unzipped for now. I add some trainers, and then I’m ready to go, pulling my wet hair over my shoulder to dry. When I look back, they are all staring at me.
Louis quickly clears his throat and brings his gaze back to mine. I guess he’s not as unaffected as he seems. “Shall we?”
“Lead the way.” I wave him on, and as I pass through the door, Jonas leans into me.
“I’m going to wear out my hand tonight thinking about you, unless you’d rather just provide me with the real thing?” he flirts.
“In your dreams.” I elbow him, and he laughs.
“Always,” he calls as I fall into step with Louis.
Nico is behind us, and when I glance back, drawn by the feeling of his gaze, I see his eyes locked on my ass. When he realises I’ve spotted him, he doesn’t have the decency to act ashamed—no, a small grin teases his lips before disappearing, as if it were never there.
Men.
A part of me is weirdly happy he was looking at my ass though. Being surrounded by so many attractive, strong men has my hormones going wild. I don’t know if it’s because they are like me and know my secret or if I’m just plain fucking horny, but I want them all.
Even cool and sure Louis.
I’d like to take them for a ride just once to see if they really are as strong as they look. After all, Dad was all about expanding the human mind and trying to make the perfect weapon. Did he succeed? Could one of these men actually kill me?
