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Fuck, this was weird.

Jax was teaching his sister how to submit to me.

I palmed her cheek again, mostly because I needed something to ground me before I lost my shit.

“We’ll work on it,” I managed to say, my throat resembling sandpaper.

I needed to offer Jax a distraction before I accidentally outed his sister.

Fuck, not even just that.

Before I accidentally outed myself and the way I felt about his sister.

I cleared my throat, the sound lacking my usual finesse, but I didn’t care. This was too complicated for me to divide my focus between swagger and whatever the fuck this was with Jenica.

“I know I promised you a proper tour of the playroom, but perhaps you want to have a peek while I help the little angel find her voice?”

It was my way of asking him to give me a private moment with her, which I knew he’d accept. Especially since he seemed keen on the idea of my teaching her.

But consent mattered.

And I needed her to be able to speak to acquire it.

Not that I actually planned to teach her. However, he didn’t know that.

My dick didn’t seem to know that either.

These suit pants were getting really uncomfortable.

“I could show him,” Adalyn offered softly. “If it would please you, Sirs.” She spoke to both of us with that use of the plural, making sure we knew she desired to please both of us with her suggestion.

“I would love a tour, Adalyn,” Jax said, grabbing his untouched drink. “You can lead the way, and we’ll come back in a bit to check on our friends.”

Hopefully, by that point, Jenica would be gone. Leaving just me behind as the only friend.

Jax stood and moved behind Jenica, his gaze on her head. “Try your best to please him, little one. He’s earned it.”

My thighs tightened with his words, my fingers longing to curl into fists.

This is so fucked up.

Yet I’m hard as a goddamn brick.

Tonight was not going to end well.

Or maybe it’d be the best night of my life.

I hadn’t yet decided.

“Shall we?” Jax held out his arm in a chivalrous move for Adalyn, his opposite hand still holding his drink.

She stood on sky-high heels and moved toward him with the grace of a well-practiced ballerina.

Jax wouldn’t do anything other than wander around with her, my earlier warning well received.

Which meant he’d definitely be returning to check on me and Jenica.

We had maybe thirty minutes to resolve this before he came back.

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