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They still want to see me.

“Thank you and yes, I would. But today all I want is sleep.” I laugh awkwardly as I teeter-totter from one leg to the other, a little unsure of myself.

“Me too. We were a little too preoccupied last night to think about that, weren’t we?” Dimitri steps up to me, pressing his body flush with mine as he takes my chin in his fingers, tilting my head up so he can kiss my lips.

It starts slowly, but quickly turns hot and heavy. I would love nothing more than to rip my clothes off and climb back into bed so he can fuck me into tomorrow.

“We should get going.” Donovan clears his throat, causing Dimitri to pull away, and I immediately miss the warmth of his touch.

Dimitri takes one of my hands in his, while Donovan cuts the distance between us, taking the other.

A fire erupts within me with each touch from them, the sweat rolling down my back. A smoldering burn that they started and only they can extinguish.

We cross the room to the door. Donovan doesn’t let go, instead, he uses his free hand to open it and steps over the threshold ahead of us.

As I step into the hallway, I look left and right, seeing a couple of others leaving their rooms, all wearing the same clothing as last night. Guess bringing a change of clothing wasn’t on any of our minds.

My head drops, unable to look any of the others in the eyes. I’m a grown woman, yet I almost feel like everyone knows what I lost last night.

We make our way through the area where the party was held, and I take one final look back at the stage. The very spot that put me in the arms of the two men who are currently holding my hands and an amazing night that I will never forget. It will stay ingrained in my memory for eternity.

As we step out onto the sidewalk, the heat of the sun washes over me, knocking away the chill of the morning air. Cars line the sidewalk and the guys lead me over to a waiting cab.

“Here’s your carriage, my lady,” Dimitri’s deep husky voice whispers in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine.

Donovan lets go of my hand, allowing Dimitri to slip his arm around my waist, spinning me so my chest is flush with his, squeezing me tightly. A soft moan slips across my lips as he leans down and kisses me.

“I’ll be calling you tonight,” he whispers when he pulls away.

I feel hands grab my waist and turn to see Donovan standing behind me. He twirls me around and gives me the same goodbye.

A chill runs down my spine and I pull back a little so I can turn my head, scanning the area. Nothing out of the ordinary stands out, but my gut has a bad feeling. Something in my soul hints that danger is ahead.

I shake it off as Dimitri opens the cab door, allowing me to slide into the back seat, and shuts it behind me.

As the cab pulls away from the curb, I look over my shoulder. Rubbing the tips of my fingers across my swollen lips, which are still tingling, I watch them. The delicious soreness between my legs reminding me of the amazing night I just had.

When we turn the corner, I turn back around, no longer able to see them.

Chapter fifteen

Alexis

I’ve barely stepped out of my shower before the doorbell starts ringing nonstop. Instead of answering it, especially with how well the last time went, I get dressed first.

The ringing stops, but it’s followed by incessant pounding. Someone is impatient.

I know it can only be one of two people. Either it’s Lionel or Taira.

Fuck, I hope it’s the latter.

“I’m coming, stop beating on my damn door!” I storm toward it as the beating continues. Whoever it is either doesn’t hear or doesn’t listen.

I’ve barely got it unlocked and opened before Taira comes barging in, a ball of fucking energy with two coffees in hand and a pastry bag from the local shop. She knows I love that place.

“Okay bitch, time to spill all the deets. Every delicious one of them. Tell me some hottie sent you to heaven with orgasm after orgasm.” She sits the cups on the table, then flops down on the couch, patting the spot beside her.

Shaking my head at her crazy antics, I shut the door and cross the room to sit down beside her. I grab one of the coffees. I’m going to need some caffeine for this. After a few sips, I let out an appreciative moan. She got my favorite—caramel macchiato.

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