Page 217 of Sweetheart: Part Two


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Her whines grew louder with each thrust, and Love leaned back, jaw clenched.

Finally, her eyes rolled back with another wave of pleasure.

Shit.

She tensed, and I pressed my palm to the sheets, bowing over her and hearing Love’s groan as he finished too.

LOVE

“What do you mean, you’velostthe key?” I snarled.

Ebony was scratching his head. “I left it on the side table. It’s gone.”

“You left it on the side tableinher nest?”

“That’s where we were before this.”

“Love!”That was Vex calling for me.

It was only Drake in there at the moment and her scent was distressed.

I poked my head around the door. “We’ll be right in, Princess.” Then I turned back to Rook and Ebony with a glare. “What the fuck are we going to do?”

Ebony was a fucking idiot. He’d been able to undo the cuffs at least, thank God. This heat was supposed to be wild, and we couldn’t do it with an alpha down. “The Alpha Hook stunt was one thing. But this—?”

“Love?” At her voice, I spun in the doorway, heart dropping.

She was there in a silken dressing gown and nothing else, arms folded, a pout on her face. “It’s myheat, where—?”

Rook took a step back, but too late. Vex’s eyes widened as she saw him.

Ah.

Shit.

Rook went ashen, standing there looking like some kind of Aztec porn star, topless with a golden collar and chain around his neck. It held a painful similarity to the nightmare from which she’d just escaped.

But to my surprise, Vex’s eyes lit up. She all but staggered toward him, stretching on her tiptoes and pressing a kiss to his cheek. Colour flooded his face. Then she wrapped the chain in her hand and was tugging him back into her nest.

Ebony’s mouth dropped open.“Wait—!”

I put a hand on his chest as he tried to follow them. “Oh no,” I snorted. “You did this. You live with it.”

When I stepped back in, Drake was returning from the bathroom, two glasses of water in his hands. He froze, staring. Vex had shoved averysmug looking Rook onto the bed and mounted him, chain still clutched in her grip.

She looked back around at us, seeming, only then, to notice the tension. She paused, a frown on her face.

“What?”

I palmed the back of my neck. Even Ebony looked a little thrown.

“Nothing, Princess.” My voice was a little weak. It was kind of impossible to shove away the flashes of memory of Zeus holding such a similar chain and collar.

She chewed on her lip, clearly not liking the tension in the room. Then she said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, “I killed him.”

There was a long silence.

Of course Ebony broke it, crossing the room and dropping down beside them both. “You did.” He wrapped his arms around her, running his lips along her neck, hands roaming her body and making her squirm. “You ripped out his jugular, Little Omega. It was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

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