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I shrug, “I found it one day, my Senior year of high school.” I'm not about to go on and have a fucking heart-to-heart with Saint. Looking at her, I lick my lips because she looks sexy as hell. Clearing my throat, I say, “So, are you going to tell me what you were upset about?”

She sighs, “It really is nothing, Fynn. You're making a bigger deal out of it than what it really is!” Seeing my stern look, she throws her hands up, “Fine! I got into an argument with Dani because she disapproves of me hanging with the Lords. When I mentioned how she stayed with a Sinner last night also, she got defensive, saying that Sean isn't as evil as the Lords of Sin and that she thinks it's disgusting that I slept with all three of you.” She starts staring at the ground again.

“So, you told her about last night?” I question. Not that I'm mad, but I find it cute that she gossiped about us to her friend.

She only shrugs, “Not really, but I didn't deny it when she asked. She also asked if I was the virgin sacrifice, too.”

I lift her chin up, “We don't care that you told her, Little Saint. We were only keeping it secret for your own benefit.”

Her blue eyes study me, looking into the depths of my brown ones, and I have a hard time keeping a particular part of my anatomy from stirring. Being out here alone with this Little Saint makes me want to do very bad things to her, and with no one around, nothing is stopping me; well, nobody but her.

“So, that's all you were upset about when you left?” Her nod is the only answer I need, and I growl like a fucking wolf, “I think I'm going to fuck you now, Little Saint. Tell me to stop if you don't want it; otherwise, I will make you come as many times as it takes for you to forget the fight with your little friend.”

I pull her against me, waiting for her to push away, but she raises her hands and fists my leather jacket. Her blue orbs stare innocently at me, but I know too well that this girl is far from innocent. When I remain silent, waiting for her answer, she finally finds her voice, and I'm so glad she does.

She smiles seductively at me, “Fuck me, Fynn. Do as you promised and make me forget.”










TWENTY

Catalina

I've got to be fuckedup in the head. I'm sore as shit, and here I am, asking Fynn to take me, but after the morning I had when Dani came back, I can seriously use the distraction. I thought Dani was my friend and that she was wild like me, and to an extent, she is. She's also a hypocrite. She tells me that I need to be careful and not trust the Sinners, yet she sleeps with one herself.

When she realized how contradicting her argument was, she changed tactics and tried making me feel like a whore for sleeping with all three of the guys. Do I feel like a whore? I sure don't. I hadn't had sex in so long; I had to dust out the Cooter Cave before letting anyone park inside!

Last night's excursion was a little awkward for me the first time, but the second round down in the basement, I felt it was hot as hell, and I enjoyed every minute of it. Now, I'm here with Fynn. He's the toughest one to crack because I know he's attracted to me, but I still can't get him to kiss me. It's good that I didn't need to depend on him to give me air in the pool because I would have most likely died.

“Fuck you, huh?” the Lord's voice brings me back to the present.

“That's what you promised, isn't it?” I raise a brow at him.

“Strip.”

“What? It's chilly as fuck out here!” I tell him as I shake my head.

“I said...strip.”

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