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We just sink into it when Aubrey’s voice fills the air.

“Fucking seriously? Can’t you behave for even thirty minutes?”

Alana rips her lips from mine and turns toward Aubrey, who’s standing behind her with her hands on her waist.

Alana smirks. “Jealousy doesn’t look good on you, Aubs.”

Her lips press into a thin line and her eyes narrow.

“That’s not?—”

“Having a dry spell, Aubs?” JD joins in.

“I pulled a serious favor to get this jet last minute. The owners will not appreciate bodily fluids on their fancy leather couch.”

My eyes shoot to the logo embroidered into the headrest opposite us.

‘Callahan Enterprises’

My brow pinches. I’ve never heard of them.

“Don’t worry, Aubs. We won’t get you in trouble with your billionaire friends,” JD assures her. His words are insincere and dripping with sarcasm.

She rolls her eyes at him before turning her back on the three of us and returning to her seat. Out of sight, out of mind, I guess.

She’s the only one though because a tingle of awareness forces my eyes up and I immediately find the intriguing stare of Reid Harris.

There’s a small smirk playing on his lips. It’s almost as if he’s silently daring us to defy Aubrey.

Who knew he was such a rebel?

Alana falls back into her seat, and without looking, my hand finds its home back on her thigh.

Interest and hunger flare in Reid’s eyes. And it only grows when JD matches my stance, his fingers brushing mine as he whispers, “Spread your legs for us, Dove.”

It takes her a second, but she soon complies.

She’s wearing leggings, so she’s not really giving Reid anything good to look at as Aubrey’s soft voice fills the plane.

“He wants you,” JD groans.

“Mmm,” Alana moans, spreading her legs wider, offering herself up.

“What is it you wanted, Doll?” I ask innocently, itching my hand higher.

“Please,” she whimpers.

“We’ve been told to be good,” JD counters.

“Shame I’m not good then, isn’t it,” she snaps back.

“Oh, I don’t know. You’ve been known to be a very good girl when you want to be,” I assure her.

“You’re going to be good for us now, aren’t you, little dove? You’re going to be nice and quiet while Mav and I get you off?”

“Oh God.” Her hips roll with JD’s words.

“Can you do that for us?”

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