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“Jilly Bean, we’re leaving.” I gasp. He is here. He pulls me to his side.

“Hey, she’s with me,” Scotty says.

“If you don’t want to die, I’d back off, pussy,” he says.

“Your brother is overprotective,” Scotty says with a smirk, and I know that’s not going to go well from the tension rolling off Masterson.

“Let’s go.” We get close, and he has me in his arms. We’re so close that I want to taste his lips before he tells me no, but as my vision clears, I see his hazel eyes and I slap him. “What the hell?”

“Give that to your brother for me.”

“I will. Anything else you want me to give him?” He winks at me, puckering his lips.

“You wish,” I tell Nox.

“Nah. He’d kill me. You’re a little girl.”

“Yes, and he must protect me at all costs while he’s out with his fucking supermodel. Fuck off. I need to get laid.”

“Not unless you want…” I don’t know what he said because someone else carries me out to a waiting vehicle and I’m driven to my dorm.

“Stay put, Ms. Krieger.” I’m dropped off in my room, but suddenly I don’t feel so good and everything is spinning.

I lie down on my bed and pass out.

I wake up in my dorm bed with Sawyer Masterson leaning over me, my hands tied to the bedposts. “Oh my God. What are you doing?”

“Do you see how fucking easy it is to take advantage of while you’re fucking wasted?” he growls, staring at me with those caramel eyes. My body doesn’t have any shame and melts on sight when I should hate him for dating anyone else. I’m putty, but my mind knows he’s hurt me.

“I…I…only had one drink,” I cry.

He reaches up and wipes the tears from my cheeks with his tender hands, infuriating me because he’s not the man I want him to be. “You were drugged, Jilly Bean.”

“Don’t call me that.”

“Why? Because I’m your big brother?” Sawyer grinds his hips against mine, and it feels nothing like a brother-sister relationship. He’s packing some serious heat between his legs, and every inch of it just licked my hungry pussy. “Little girl, you’re a temptation I don’t need.”

“You mean you’ve got enough of the supermodels?” I bite out, feeling the jealousy tear my heart out.

“I’m not fucking anyone, although that jealousy is so sexy on you.” He rubs his face against my throat before looking me in the eye. “My jealousy won’t be so fucking sexy.”

“Spare me, Sawyer.” I roll my eyes.

“Let me make it crystal clear to you, Jillian. You’re mine. If you dare let a man touch this.” He cups my sex, sliding his hand under my yoga pants and over my panties. I let out a gasping moan, orgasm on the edge with so little effort. “If you let him inside what’s mine, so help me God, there will be no fucking place on earth where he can hide.”

“But…”

“Don’t… Stop speaking… Every second he’s touching you… Every second will turn to minutes, every minute into hours, hours into days of exquisite torture. I will keep the son of a bitch alive, tending to his wounds and feeding him before I resume my punishment for taking what is mine.” He pulls his hand from my pants and spanks my mound.

Another whimper falls from my lips, but I shake it off because I need answers. “If you’re so jealous, Mr. Masterson, why would you even let someone get close to me?”

He smirks in the darkness, grinding that enormous bulge against my pussy. “Because, sweetheart. We’re too young. I have an empire to build, and you have dreams of graduating from college. Don’t ever put yourself in danger like that again. It took nearly ten years off my life. I flew back from a meeting with investors after I got the call from Lennox. I’m serious, Jilly Bean. You’re forever mine.”

“You better be, because you’ve had my heart since I was ten.” He kisses me gently and walks out of my life.

“Earth to Ms. Krieger.”

“Jill,” Andi calls my name while nudging my shoulder and shaking me out of my memory. “Girl, class is over.”

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