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He rubs at the regrowing hair. “Yeah, I didn’t sleep well last night. Shaving seemed like a chore I could neglect.”
My mouth waters, and my body floods with warmth.
“Oh, shit, they were right,” Enzo mumbles, nose twitching. “You’re inustrues.”
I nod, pulse racing as I stare at Enzo’s pillowy lips forming words. Have they always been so kissable? “Where were you yesterday? Why didn’t you join us?”
Enzo lets out a long sigh. “I was helping Axe deal with something.”
Something. Why did that strike me as strange?
It doesn’t matter.
“Dove, you’re not yourself right now. Whatever you’re thinking you want from me, I promise you that you don’t.”
I push away from the counter and go to him. “You have no idea what you’re talking about, Enzo.”
He backs away, avoiding my touch. “I’ll summon Dashel and Bastian. They’ll help you.”
I grab the front of his white T-shirt. “They already helped me last night. Now I need your help, Enzo.”
He sighs, hands traveling up my arm to take hold of my wrist. “Dove, I’m telling you, you don’t.” He pulls my hand away and walks out.
“Hey! Hey, you fuckwit, you can’t just walk away from me like this.” My abdominals clench all the way down to my vag. “I-I need you.” It comes out with a whimper as I double over.
Enzo only stops for a moment before heading down the hall.
Rage, undiluted and boundless, courses through my body like a fiery river. “I see. So you’re all talk. Press your cock against me in front of a class full of people, but when I need you… when it’s time for you to actually do something?—”
Faster than I can see, Enzo’s on me, pressing me to the wall. “Dove, I can’t control myself around you when you’re like this.” He grabs my face, hard, pressing into my cheek as the crystals and ledge in the wall dig into my back. “You do not want this.”
His eyes are blacker than I’ve ever seen on any of the heirs. Not just lid to lid, but so dark they consume the light around them, even darkening his face.
The smallest part of my mind knows non-hormonal, non-ustruesDove would heed his warning. She’d likely be scared.
I grab the back of his neck, letting my nails dig in while my other hand slides down the front of his lounge pants. I stop over his hard cock, squeezing it.
“If you ever presume to tell me what I want, or what I need, I’ll make those your last words. I bet your tongue would make an excellent art piece, once removed from your mouth, that is.”
Enzo’s eyes bulge, and his shoulders shake with a shudder. “Boundaries. You have to set ground rules.”
I laugh in his face. “Ground rules are for mortals,” I say and capture that pillowy bottom lip in my teeth.
Enzo smells like cinder and ash and tastes fresh and sweet, and it’s only moments before I’m grinding and groaning against him.
He pulls away, leaving me out of breath and irritated. “Please, Dove. I need parameters. Otherwise…”
The image of his room pops in my mind, and I get his point. “Right. Not in your room.”
He nods. “What else?”
“Nothing but your own body parts in any of my orifices.”
Another nod. “Go on.”
“No fire.”
His brows lift in surprise. “That’s one I’ve never thought of. You’ve seen my art project…”
