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“Good girl,” Preston said.
Colt picked up the dog-ear headband on my desk and secured it over my red curls. He was so close my heart started hammering hard in my chest, aching for him to kiss me like he did when we were alone. “You got the collar and leash I sent you for Christmas, Winn-Dixie?”
I swallowed hard. “Yes.”
“Put them on,” Preston said. “Crystal won’t be at the party to throw a fit about us having our Darling Dog tonight. Devlin might not participate, but he’s not going to stop us.”
“Yeah, baby,” Colt said, chucking me under the chin. “Doggy-style is my favorite style.”
He picked up the collar, popped the tag off, and fastened it around my neck. I could feel the heat in his hands, the care, almost tenderness. He was so close I could smell him, the masculine scent I remembered from that night when he took me to his bedroom and told me that it was tradition, that the Darling Dog always got some Darling dick to compensate for all the degradation they put us through.
When he was with his friends, he humiliated me every chance he got. But when I’d told him I was a virgin, he’d promised me he didn’t mind. He was gentle and patient, and even though it hurt because he was big, he made sure it felt good for me too.
You feel so good…
As he clipped the leather leash into the collar around my neck, my throat tightened with longing for that closeness, those strong arms that made me feel so safe. For the first time in my life, I’d dropped my inhibitions and let a boy touch all of me that night, even the parts I usually hid, because he told me he wanted all of me.
You’re so soft… Feel how hard it makes me…
“I’d rather put you in a leather bra and thong,” he said with a grin. “Maybe next time?”
Seeing my expression, he laughed quietly, his gaze dipping to my cleavage, now on full display in the low-cut dress that squeezed half my boobs out the top. He skimmed his fingers over the swell of my breast, and a tremor went through me, making my knees week. Colt dipped his head down, and my eyes fell closed, sure he was about to kiss me.
Preston made a disgusted sound, and Colt stepped away. My face was flushed with embarrassment, arousal, and anger at once. I’d never hated anyone more than I hated Preston Darling for interrupting. I hoped he’d fall in a hole and die on the way into the party.
“Let’s go, Winn-Dixie,” Colt said, giving my leash a tug.
When we reached the living room, Mom covered her heart and looked shocked at my get-up. “Well, I never!”
“Just having a little fun,” Colt drawled, flashing them his golden boy smile. “It’s a costume party. Best we could do last minute.”
“Well, you kids have fun,” Dad said, slapping Preston on the shoulder. “Real shame about your arm. Maybe you can turn it around next year.”
“Thanks,” Preston said, stiffening. Crystal’s brother had broken his arm, and he couldn’t play the last few games, so his chances of playing college ball depended on if he bounced back by next year. I hoped he’d never play again.
“Here, take your phone,” Mom said, handing me the phone I’d been grounded from. “Call if there’s an emergency, but don’t worry about it otherwise. I’m sure you’ll be busy having too much fun to even think of us.”
“Thanks,” I mumbled. If anyone was more obsessed with the Darlings than me, it was my parents. They used to follow the local gossip like anyone else, but since my aunt married the mayor, all they could talk about was what the town’s elite were doing.
My parents’ friends stepped aside, staring at us with a variety of expressions—curiosity, admiration, pity, titillated glee at such a salacious display.
Outside, Preston claimed the front seat, and I slid into the back with Colt, painfully aware of my lack of underwear when my ass hit the cold leather.
“What took you so long?” Devlin snapped.
“It was like ten minutes, and you’re not even going to bang anyone tonight,” Colt said. “What’s the rush?”
He threw his arm around my shoulders as Devlin pulled out onto the street. I looked around, trying to see which neighbors might have seen me leaving with the Darlings. Hopefully they’d all seen Devlin’s car outside my house and knew it meant I was partying with the most popular guys in school.
To my surprise, Colt leaned over and kissed me right away. I never expected him to kiss me in front of other people, especially not his cousins, and my nerves settled as warm sparkles started in my belly. Colt took his arm from around my shoulders and slid it between my thighs, nudging them apart and touching me. I gasped, my eyes flying open, but the two guys in the front seat were ignoring us. Colt pushed a finger into me, his tongue stroking mine more roughly.
A few minutes later, we pulled up to a small house in the poorer part of town. Colt pulled back from our kiss and raised a finger to his lips in a gesture for me to be quiet. I bit my lips together as his fingers stroked slowly in and out while he talked to his cousins like nothing was happening.
Preston sent a text, and a pretty redhead came down the walk. She didn’t look much older than me, probably eighteen to twenty, with her hair in long, loose waves and her curves in all the right places. Colt scooted over, so we were pushed right up against each other, and she climbed in on his other side. For a second, I was so excited to be cuddled up to him that I could cheer. Then he put an arm around her, and jealousy flared in my chest. I wanted to squirm away, but we were packed so tightly in the back seat of the tiny car that I couldn’t even open my legs enough to push his hand out. He wiggled his finger inside me and leaned over to the other girl.
“You want to give me a preview of the goods?” he murmured to her in a sultry drawl that made me want to die.
“Put your dick away for five minutes,” Preston snapped. He turned back, his gaze flicking down to where Colt’s hand was buried between my thighs. With a look of disgust, he turned to the other girl and handed her a clipboard and pen. “You can read over that on the way. You ever done one of these before?”
