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“You’re such a good fuck.” Zeke gives one final thrust of his hips and fills me with his cum. With his forehead on mine, our heaving breaths mingle. Our lips brush once, twice, then he smiles and turns his head. “You enjoy the show, buttercup?”
So, that’s what this was? What an asshole.
Looking over, I find Lily watching the two of us, her mouth open in a perfect O. Her eyelids flutter closed, and she moans. The motion of her hand working her clit draws my attention down. She rocks into her hand, tremors shaking her body.
He turns his attention back to me. “I guess she did, huh?”
ChapterTwenty-One
ZEKE
West storms into the kitchen. Judging by the fine film of perspiration covering his toned chest and abs, he just finished his workout. My eyes are drawn to the V that disappears beneath his running shorts.
Snarling, he crosses the room in two strides and slaps his palms down on the counter. “Don’t ever fucking use me again, Zeke.”
My eyes narrow, confusion and annoyance prickling at my skin. “The fuck?”
His lips curl back over his teeth. “Don’t pretend like you don’t know what the hell I’m talking about.”
I stand up and mirror his stance, planting my own hands on the counter and leaning forward. “I have no fucking idea what you’re talking about.” My nostrils flare as I try to keep a lid on my temper. “I would never use you.”
His brow furrows. “No? So what the fuck was that last night?”
A cold wave of guilt hits me in the chest. “Last night?”
“You think I wouldn’t realize that you were testing Lily by fucking me in front of her?” His gray eyes smolder with indignation. “To see how she’d react to the two of us together?”
“Why are you only bringing this up now?” I ask, but I know why. He never would have said anything in front of her, and I got the hell out of there before he came down from the high of his climax. West might be a top, but he loves it when I fuck him.
“You know why, you fucker,” he shouts.
I suck in a breath and run a hand over my face. “It wasn’t just about that.” I stare into his eyes and drop my guard. My voice drops an octave. “You know it wasn’t.” He knows me better than anyone else on this entire fucking planet.
His jaw ticks. A vein in his neck pulses. “Don’t ever fucking do it again, Zeke. I’m not a pawn in your fucked-up mission to prove that Lily isn’t going to work out.”
That slow-rolling guilt grows and gnaws at my gut. “I never said she wouldn’t work out.”
“No, but you’re convinced she won’t, right? So convinced of it that even though you can’t take your fucking eyes off her, you’ve barely touched her since she moved in here over two weeks ago.”
Rage courses through my veins alongside the gnawing guilt. My chest tightens. “I told you, she sucked my fucking cock yesterday before you got home.” What more does he want from me?
He leans closer. “And you’ve barely spoken to her since. What the hell are you afraid of, Zeke?”
I slam my fist on the countertop. “Don’t, West.”
“Don’t what? Don’t ask why you refuse to fuck the woman you jerk off to in the shower every morning? When are you going to stop second-guessing everything and show her who you really are?”
A throat clears behind us. Motherfucker.
We both turn to where Lily stands in the doorway, a pained expression on her face. “I’m so sorry, but I really need some Tylenol.”
“Are you okay?” West asks, his voice laced with concern.
“Yeah, just some cramps.” She slips past us and heads to the medicine cabinet. “I’ll be out of your hair in a few seconds.”
Scrubbing my hands over my face, I sigh. “How much of that did you hear?”
She spins on her heel and arches one eyebrow. “Not much. Just that West thinks you should show me who you really are.”
