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“I hate you.”

He shrugs one shoulder, not giving a single shit about my opinion of him.

“You could be back in the basement right now. You should be thanking me.”

“If you’re suggesting that I get down on my knees and—”

“I’m not,” he sneers as if the idea alone is the most disgusting thing he’s ever heard.

“Right, of course not. I forgot you’re disgusted by me.”

“Pet, that’s not—”

His words are cut off as footsteps begin climbing the stairs behind me.

“Oh, look out, Big Man wants in on the action. It’ll be a tight squeeze but I reckon the three of us could just fit into your shower. You can take her pussy, I’m more than ready to slide into her ass.” JD’s words are a little more slurred compared to what I remember from downstairs.

“You need to sleep that shit off,” Reid demands.

“Always such a party pooper,” JD mutters as he steps up behind me and wraps his hands around my hips, dragging me against his body. “She’s fucking hot, right?”

I fight against him, but his grip is too tight.

Reid’s eyes focus on where his best friend is touching me and I swear fire burns bright within them.

“Let her go,” he demands, his voice low and deadly.

JD hesitates, but after a second or two, he does as he’s told.

“Always been a selfish prick,” JD scoffs as the warmth of his body disappears before he steps around me. “Just know that I warmed her up. And if you eat her out, it’ll be my cum you’re swallowing.”

There’s a beat of silence following JD’s taunt before Reid jumps into action, pinning his best friend against the wall with his forearm against JD’s throat.

My eyes go wide as I watch them face off.

Anyone else would probably be intimidated being the object of Reid Harris’s wrath, but it’s clear that JD doesn’t give a shit.

His lips curl into a smirk and he openly laughs at the devil looming over him.

There isn’t much difference in their size, but Reid has him on muscle. I’ve no doubt that if they were to really go at it that Reid would end up the victor.

Something stirs within me as I think about them sweaty and throwing punches. Yeah… that really shouldn’t be as hot as I’m imagining.

And fighting over me…

I lock that thought down as soon as it emerges. There is going to be no fighting over me.

JD might be right, the cum currently running down my thighs does belong to him, but he doesn’t own me. He never will.

The only person I belong to is somewhere beneath my feet, and the first chance I get to step into his arms, I’m never going to let go.

Fuck revenge. Fuck everything we’ve been working toward. My time here has taught me that the only thing that matters is him. Him and our future.

“All of this would be easier to take if you just fucked her and got it out of your system. It’s not like she hasn’t offered. And it’s not like you’re not interested. I know you were watching us just now. And I also know that coming into your own fist was nowhere near as satisfying as it was to finish in her pussy.”

“Enough.” Reid growls, pressing harder against JD’s throat. His entire body is vibrating with the need to cause JD some pain. But in true Reid Harris fashion, he keeps a lid on his anger.

I didn’t think I’d ever meet someone with a similar level of self-restraint to my husband, but it seems that Reid and Mav might have a lot more in common than they’d ever care to know.

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