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Looked like the infamous ice princess had a little crush. I could use that to both our benefits.

But as much as I wanted to act on every damn impulse firing across my synapses, I loosened my hold, letting her know all I fought for on her behalf was the ability for her to make a choice, not switch one gilded cage for another.

And I had no real idea why I was doing this for her.

My cock called me a liar. I ignored him too.

“I probably should go and do...things,” she murmured in the softest, sweetest voice that screwed royally with every one of my intentions on the spot.

I pulled her closer and hoped like hell I didn’t scare the shit out of her, molding her to my body. “You need to relax, Chloe. Do something fun. You’re strung so tight, you’ll snap.”

“How the hell do you know that?” the unwelcome sister squawked from my side. “How does he know anything? Who is he, Chloe?”

Chloe worried her bottom lip between her teeth, the tip of her pink tongue running along the inside edge. I instantly imagined her doing that to my bare skin, hot, wet flesh on flesh, and bit back a groan. What started as fun was fast forming into an unhealthy obsession with a girl I wasn’t entirely sure wanted what I did.

“Really? Come on, Chloe.” I rocked back on my heels as Chloe was torn in two directions at once.

“Nick,” she murmured, fisting my shirt in something akin to desperation.

I didn’t think it was tutoring we were talking about any longer.

“Go on.” I dropped my hands to my sides, my palms cold and empty. “There’s a party tonight. Kingsman house. Do you know where that is?”

Chloe shrugged, still worrying her lip. I reached out, hesitant, and rubbed my finger along the plumpness there. She stopped and stared at me, her lips parted. Everything in me wanted to push my thumb inside, demand she suck on it, but we weren't there yet.

“I do,” the sister butted in.

“Good. Bring her with you tonight.”And then you can fuck right off while Chloe lets off steam.

“Felix won’t be happy. Come on.” She gripped Chloe’s arm in a one-sided frog march and led her away.

Chloe said nothing the whole time, looking over her shoulder more than once while I stood in the hallway alone, wondering what in the actual fuck just happened.










CHAPTER THREE

CHLOE

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