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“Hey, baby. You ready to get out of here?” Chaos asks Olivia, wrapping his arms around her.

“Sure.”

Manik leans on the bar and even from the corner of my eye he’s glancing my way.

Chaos slaps him on the back, telling him he’ll catch up with him tomorrow and Olivia smiles my way.

“We should meet up, go shopping or something.”

“Sounds good.”

They leave and Manik moves closer my way. “You should’ve told me who you were before sliding down my dick.”

Arching my brow, I ask, “And who exactly do you think I am?”

“You’re Psycho’s sister!”

I’m confused. “What’s that got to do with anything?”

“He’ll fucking kill me if he finds out.”

I laugh and lean in closer to him. “If anything, I’ll be the one he’ll warn off. He’ll be more concerned about you than me.”

His eyes narrow and I’m guessing he’s trying to work out if I’m being truthful.

“My brother doesn’t meddle in my life in that way, and I don’t lie.”

Whether he believes me or not, a smirk creeps along his mouth.

“In that case, you owe me and I wanna collect… tonight.”

Heat pools in my lower stomach and I bite down on my bottom lip. Last night was purely about a quick release and taking the edge off. Tonight could be so much more.

“I have no plans. I’ll let you collect.”

Chapter Four

Manik

She’llletme collect.

I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her all day and for the minute and a half she was on my dick last night, she felt fucking fantastic, and it’s become unforgettable.

Locking the door behind us, she goes to move across the room. I grab hold of her arm and push her against the door, her cheek pressing against the wood.

“What the…?”

“The only time you get to open your mouth is if my dick is sliding between those pretty lips of yours. Nod if you understand 'cause I don’t wanna have to repeat myself.”

It takes her a moment, but she nods. Her easy submission has me rock fucking hard, and I press myself against her arse. Sliding my hand around the back of her neck and up into her hair, I fist it at the roots and yank her head back and claim her mouth. Nothing about last night lasted long enough, not her on my dick or in my bed, nor her mouth on mine.

Her tongue sweeps over mine and the urge to bite her nearly overwhelms me, especially when she arches her back and pushes her arse harder into me.

“If I stick my hand down your jeans, am I going to find you wet?”

There’s no hesitation when she breathlessly answers, “Yes.”

Using my chest to keep her against the door, I work quickly to undo her jeans and push them down her thighs. I work even quicker to rid myself of my own jeans.

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