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Jonathan slaps his dad on the back. “What? Our little stray’s curious. I’m just satisfying her urge… for knowledge.”

Oh my god.

Jonathan smirks and looks back at me. “Anyway, once it happened that first time, it just kept happening until we were both fucking her on the regular. Sometimes together, sometimes I’d just show up at her dorm after a long night and have her to myself. After a while, they broke up, and he started dating a new girl. She was hot and liked the attention from both of us, so we started doing the same thing with her. I had other friends who knew about it, a couple that were curious and interested in spicing things up with their own girlfriends. They knew I hadn’t fucked anything up between Link and his girls, so they trusted I was a safe playmate to invite to play with theirs. Now, I know who’s cool with it and who isn’t, so if someone has a girlfriend I’m interested in fucking...” He pauses, holding my gaze. “I fuck her.”

My heart sinks.

I don’t know why.

Maybe I do.

I don’t know.

I just know I need to leave.

Dragging my purse closer and dropping Jonathan’s gaze, I murmur, “What an enlightening conversation.”

He shrugs. “You asked.”

“No, I know I did, I just…” I shake my head, still a bit floored. “Don’t they get jealous?”

“My friends?” He shakes his head. “Nah. I’m not interested instealingtheir girl, only playing with her. There’s no threat. I’m there for the good time, not the messy emotional shit. If she catches feelings, I cut it off.”

His words leave me feeling hot and cold at the same time.

New questions bubble up in my mind, especially after last night.

I thought what happened in the hallway was purely about intimidating me. Even when I thought he might force himself on me, I didn’t think it had anything to do with desire—maybe a desire to hurt me or ruin me for his dad, but definitely not lust.

Now, I’m a little less sure.

If Jonathan Granville is accustomed to sampling the girlfriends of the men in his life, is it possible that instinct is rearing up now, the first time a woman is being brought into the Granville house? Milo said he hasn’t had any serious relationships since his wife died, and Jet hasn’t had any serious relationships yet, so it stands to reason I’m the first girl either of them have brought around him since he started banging his friends’ girlfriends.

Most people don’t look at the girlfriends of those close to them as fair game, but if that’s how he’s used to looking at things…

I don’t know.

It seems like that might be relevant to what’s happening ever since the moment he walked in on his dad kissing me.

After all, that’s what started it. When he thought I was hanging out with Jet, he was totally nice to me. When he realized I might be sleeping with his dad, that’s when things got weird.

Maybe it’s because he thinks of Jet as his little brother who needs protecting, but he feels like he and his dad are on even footing.

It’s immensely fucked up that he would think he should have the option of fucking someone who—regardless of age—could potentially be hisstepmother, but… well, maybe Jonathan Granville is immensely fucked up.

I’m not sure what to believe anymore.

I do know he could have told his dad what happened last night, and he chose not to, so regardless of what he says, his motivation isnotpurely getting me out of the picture. Hell, if he really believed we were fucking around on Jet, he could have toldhimand put an end to all of it right away.

That is not the method he chose.

Whether it’s something else or he just likes playing with his food and wants to fuck with me a little more first, Jonathan isn’t in a rush to get rid of me.

I thought he was, but there was a lot I didn’t know about him. There is still plenty I don’t know, but…

Now, I know a bit more.

Now, his motivations feel much murkier to me.

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