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I turned toward him and frowned. “What?”
“Don’t act stupid, Remi. I heard you moan. We all did. Then he walked out that kitchen and went straight for the door. He looked mad.”
I swallowed hard. They heard me? Shit. That’s not good. “He uhm…”
“He touched you. That much I know. But did he hurt you?”
“How do you know he touched me?” I asked, my voice way too defensive.
Jagger cocked a brow at me with a knowing look in his eyes. “Don’t try and mess with me, Remedy. He touched you, then he stormed out the kitchen like a mad man.”
I tensed, fisting my hands at my sides. “I don’t know what you want me to say. You clearly already know everything.”
“I don’t know why he stormed out. You must’ve said something to him.”
I was barely able to speak when Fender was standing behind me with his fingers deep inside of me.
I shrugged. “I don’t know why he got mad. He suddenly stopped and left.”
Jagger studied me. He didn’t quite believe me. He raised a brow. “How did he touch you?”
I bit the inside of my cheek. I didn’t want to say it. He’d get mad himself because he knew I was never touched like that before, and he’d be angry at Fender for it.
I shook my head and started for the kitchen.
“Remi.” Jagger’s voice was dark. I didn’t stop.
I heard his footsteps coming my way, and I braced myself for whatever he was going to say next.
He grabbed my elbow and turned me around, forcing me to face him. He searched my face but couldn’t find answers to his questions, then he sighed. “He touched your pussy.”
Not that it mattered. Jagger couldn’t do anything about it. Not anymore. It happened, and it had left me shattered and wanting more.
My jaw tightened, and I gave a small nod.
Jagger dropped his eyes to my chest, then lowered them even further before looking back into mine. “Did he hurt you?”
“No.”
“Did you fight it?”
I shook my head.
“Motherfucker.” The anger in his voice was clear, but I didn’t understand it.
He couldn’t be jealous. He knew one day a man would try things with me. Even if I wasn’t confident about it, I knew one day I’d have a man wanting me.
“So you enjoyed him touching you?”
I slowly nodded.
Jagger was silent for a moment, then he surprised me by chuckling. “Well, I can’t blame you. Or him. And now I know why he was mad.”
“Why?”
“Because you reacted to him in a way he dreaded. He was trying to scare you. Instead, you enjoyed having his hands on your pussy.”
“I…I don’t understand,” I said, my frown deepening.
