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“Okay.”
“That’s it? Just okay?”
“If that’s what you want to call us. I’m good with that,” he tells me. I smile and sit up, kissing him softly. It doesn’t take long before I’m riding his cock once again.
Once we’re both sated, I lie beside him while he sleeps peacefully. I can’t fall asleep no matter how hard I try. So instead, I slip out of bed, pull my jeans on and his T-shirt and sneak out of the room. I walk down the silent hallway and into the main room heading for the kitchen.
I grab a bottle of water from the fridge when a sound behind me startles me. I jump and spin around, ready for a fight, when I see Twitch.
“Couldn’t sleep?” he asks, tilting his head to study me.
“No. I needed a drink,” I reply, holding up my water bottle.
“Is that all you needed?” he asks, stepping toward me. I shudder and take a step back.
“That’s all I needed,” I tell him. I feel the knife on the counter behind me and grab the handle, ready to move if I have to. Twitch smirks and looks over my shoulder.
“What are you doin’ with that?”
“Stay away from me, Twitch.”
“We have fun times together, Yenni. Always dancin’ and grindin’ that little pussy of yours all over me. Does it get your man off watchin’ you with a real man?” His words are ugly, and I shiver. Cage would lose his shit if he heard what was coming from Twitch’s mouth.
“Leave me alone, Twitch. I’ll scream,” I tell him.
“I like screamers. Makes it all worth it, yeah?” He steps a little closer when I pull the knife in front of me. I hold it out, not wanting to hurt him, but I will if I have to.
“Leave me alone.”
“What are you gonna do, Yenni? Cut the man who makes you horny?” He’s not wrong. Dancing and messing around with him does turn me on, but it’s Cage who has my attention. Not Twitch.
“It’s over now. I’m not doing that anymore,” I tell him truthfully. I only want Cage.
“Is it? Why? Because he fucked you in front of everyone?”
“You saw that?”
“Everyone saw that. And you know what I thought? I thought, fuck if she had a real man between those thighs …” He licks his lips as I try to step around him. He counters my steps and stands in front of me again.
“Just tell me one thing,” he says.
“What?”
“Who do you think can fuck you better? Me or him?” I swallow hard because I know what his cock feels like through his jeans. I know what it feels like pressed against me from dancing and messing around with him, but he isn’t what I want.
“Him.”
“I don’t think so,” he argues, stepping closer. I raise the knife and am surprised my hands aren’t even shaking. I’m still ready for whatever he tries, but what would Cage say if I hurt one of his guys? Would he be mad at me? Or him?
“I mean it, Twitch. Leave me alone,” I warn him one last time. I step to the side, and he doesn’t counter my move this time. I toss the knife onto the counter and haul ass toward the door, only to have him swoop in from behind me, pressing me against the wall. His hand covers my mouth while the other slithers under the shirt. His fingers brush over my naked breast, and I suck in a sharp breath through my nose. His face nuzzles into my hair as he inhales me.
“You smell like him. I fuckin’ hate smellin’ him on you. Even when we dance, he’s there.” I want to throw up. I want to scream for help, but his hand is over my mouth. His other hand is groping my breast, tugging at my nipple. A chill runs down my spine as I try to pull away from him.
“You aren’t goin’ anywhere,” he whispers near my ear. In my mind, I think he’s going to hurt me. He’s going to rape me or something. But then I hear a noise in the main room, and he quickly releases his grip on me. I take off through the door and run through the main room, passing Knight on my way. Then I’m down the hall and back in Cage’s room before I take a deep breath.
I look at the bed and see Cage still sound asleep, and I thank God he didn’t have to see that. I don’t know what he would have done. That’s his VP. His friend, brother.
I walk into the bathroom and wash my face before finishing my water. Then I climb back in bed with Cage. My body is too amped up from the threat Twitch became. I don’t know what to do with myself. I tremble slightly, and Cage shifts, pulling the blankets over us.
