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I wait for Oakley to finish what he's going to say, but he doesn't. He tilts his head back as he tries catching his breath with his cock still buried deep inside. Unlike his friend, Fynn pulls out and caresses my cheek, “Thank you for that, Little Saint,” Bending down, his lips graze mine before he steps away and tucks himself back into his pants.
“Fuck!” Oakley curses and pulls out of me, his seed dripping from my pussy as he does, “Get some new bandages, Jett.”
I look down and see that I'm bleeding through the bandage covering my stab wound, “It's fine...”
“No, it's not! This is why we should have waited!' Oakley scowls as he pulls the bloody gauze away.
“It doesn't look too bad,” Fynn states as he leans over to examine the damage, “The stitches look like they are all intact.”
“It doesn't fucking matter; she's still bleeding,” Oakley glares at his friend, but Fynn winks at me.
“I told you we would make you bleed,” he chuckles, and I can't help but giggle.
“I'm glad the two of you think this is funny...” Oakley stomps away and disappears into his bathroom.
Fynn grips my hair but not in a harsh way, “You bleed so pretty, Saint.”
He takes my lips again, and I lose my breath momentarily. It's what happens every time Fynn Morin kisses me. You wouldn't guess him to be the type to kiss anyone, so it was no surprise when I learned this initially. Fynn's kiss, though...there are just no words, and I will say it every damn time. I lift my hand and grip his short hair, making him grunt into my mouth.
The kiss is over all too soon as his friends come back, “Pull the other bandage off too,” Oakley instructs Fynn, “We might as well change it all.”
Surprisingly, Oakley is gentle as he cares for my wound, and I smile the whole time I watch him work. There is a concern as he cleans and examines the stab wound, but it turns to relief once he realizes it's not all that bad. Patching me up takes no time, and before I know it, they’re helping me sit up.
“No more sex, Kitty Cat. Not until it's healed completely,” his lips are soft as they press against my forehead, and I frown at his gentle treatment of me.
Oakley Harris makes no sense to me. Yes, I knew they were all starting to fall for me, but I never thought about them being gentle. It's out of character for them, and I'm not quite sure if I like it or not.
I slide off the edge of the desk, “I'm going to change and head to my father's office.”
“Like hell, you will!” All three Lords say it in unison.
I put my hands on my hips, “What the fuck do you mean? I thought we agreed that I would go and get the files?”
“No, you offered, and we never agreed to that. Do you honestly believe it's safe for you to be out and about, Kitty Cat?” Oakley sits back in his desk chair.
Swallowing the words I want to say, not wanting to ruin what just happened between us all, I change tactics and straddle his lap. I bring my hands up to cup both sides of his neck, “No, I don't believe it's safe yet, which is why one of you will come with me.” I seductively press my chest against his as I brush my lips over his mouth.
He grips my hair and tilts my head back, “You, Miss Scott, are playing with fire.” The Lord's eyes move to my mouth when I lick them before tucking in my bottom lip and biting it.
“So, does that mean you will go with me?” I ask and give him a sensual smile.
He growls, “You're fucking trouble, Kitty Cat,” he pauses briefly, “Fine, but you better listen to me and do everything I tell you to.”
“Mm, yes, Sir...whatever you say.”
Before going to myfather's office, Oakley makes a pit stop at the dorms. When I look at him in question, he sighs, “Dani has been upset, not knowing how you are doing. We told her you would call when you were doing better, but I figured since we are out and about, we might as well stop.”
I smirk at him, “Awe, look at you. Your concern for my friend's feelings is so out of character for you, Harris.”
He frowns as we pull up to the curb in front of the building, “Actually, I just don't want her coming over and demanding things from us again because I can't promise I won't shut her up myself.”
I snicker and go to get out, but Oakley grabs my arm, “Call her and tell her to come out. I don't want you going in there.”
Rolling my eyes, I pull my phone out and call her, “Oh, my God...Cat! Is that really you?” my friend squeals from the other end, causing me to yank the phone away from my ear.
“Yeah,” I chuckle, “I'm outside the dorms. Can you come out?”
“Well, just come in,” Dani tells me.
