Page 104 of Mafie Trials


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He’s still covering his junk as he takes a step inside and Evie closes the door behind her.

“I need to apologize,” he says. And yeah, he really does.

As if I don’t already have a complex about being the most spoiled girl in the room. Or that I’m not constantly worried that everyone thinks I have no idea how to defend myself, then the man hasn’t been paying attention.

“Go on,” I say as I wave my hand in the air.

“I didn’t mean I would be doing most of the work as in- I would take over your role. You are perfectly capable of fulfilling your job. I meant that I would be doing most of the work to have your back up there and that was why I thought you didn’t need the extra training.”

Ugh, I knew he was going to make this make sense so I would have to forgive him immediately.

“Get over here,” I tell him, sliding up half the covers. He climbs in beside me with a cocksure smile on his face.

“So, am I forgiven?”

“I won’t even consider that until after cuddles and maybe two orgasms.” I give him my back and he tucks himself into me, wrapping his arm around my stomach.

“I can give you that. I’ll give you whatever you need.”

He pushes his nose to the base of my neck, deeply inhaling the scent of me. When he presses a kiss on my shoulder, I have to hold in a shudder.

“Where did you get this?” He pulls at the unicorn necklace around my neck, the one I haven’t taken off since I got it. I don’t know why, but it makes me feel stronger. Just like the man that gave it to me.

“It was a gift,” I say, not wanting to tell him because I know he will freak out. Or worse, he will get me one himself and insist I wear that instead.What is it with men marking their territory?

“It suits you.” He trails kisses up and down my shoulder. All too soon, I’m squirming with need.

“Hmm,” I hum as he trails his tongue up my neck then nibbles on my ear.

“Two orgasms?” he whispers, his breath fanning over my ear, causing my skin to yearn for his touch. I nod. We both know I’ve already forgiven him. This is just for fun.

“And cuddles.” My voice is weak and breathy, but he holds me tight.

“Have I done enough cuddling?” He grinds his erection into my ass.

Instead of answering him, I turn in his arms and fuse our lips together while the necklace around my throat seems to burn. I swear I can feel both of their hands on me right now. I imagine what it would feel like to be between them. Havoc kissing down my neck and back as Arrow claims me with his tongue down my throat.

My heart aches for it with a fierceness I didn’t even know was possible. By the time Arrow undresses me, I’m full of a ravenous hunger I don’t really understand. I know Evie has her three men, and for them, things seem to just make sense. I don’t know how they navigate something like that, but there never seems to be jealousy between them like there is with Arrow. I don’t see any of the possessiveness that Havoc shows during our training sessions, always making me put my phone aside and not look at it as long as we were in the gym.

He knew the only person I talked to other than Evie, or randomly the guys, was Arrow. He wanted me to himself.

I moan into Arrow's mouth as his thick cock fills me up. Even as the first orgasm crests through me, I can’t help myself from wanting more, from craving them both. Even though I know it could never work.

???

I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing. For the life of me, I can’t imagine who would be calling me. Without checking, I hit the answer button, only to be greeted by the faces of my mother and father.

That’s when I see my part of the video reflected back at me. You cannot only see a sleeping half-naked man in my bed, but you can also very much see that my gown has been torn down the middle by said man, causing my tits to fall out.

I nearly scream as I toss my phone across the room, hoping and praying like hell this is all some kind of twisted joke. Maybe it’s a nightmare. Yet, I already know when Arrow jumps up from the bed with my vibrator in his hand like a weapon, this is very very real.

“Honey?” I hear my mother’s voice say. I sink into the blankets in shame and embarrassment.

“Holy fuck, is that your parents?” Arrow whispers. I shake my head and hide beneath the sheets. I can’t bring myself to face the world right now.

Nope, I’m staying here with my face covered for all eternity in hopes that I never have to deal with this moment ever again for as long as I shall live.

I hear Arrow pulling on his pants and then walking over to the phone. “I’ll have her call you back in a minute.” I hear as the call ends. I refuse to look at him. I can already see it now. The stupid mocking grin. The dumb ‘well that was a nice introduction to your family’ line I know he’s going to spout the second I lift my head.

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