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In their bid to play me, they let their own guards down, showing a side they didn’t mean to. The desire and longing in their gazes were a dead giveaway.
There was no way they’d be able to resist me because they’d want more, especially Father Logan. Now it was my turn… I’d show them what it felt like to be starved of what they desired the most.
Then there was the most important discovery I made. Those two men, they couldn’t be priests. They were as holy as a pair of alley cats. No priest fucked the way Father Bridge had just taken me.
I was hell-bent on exposing the truth.
Logan
Bridge leaned against the doorframe as I stormed into his bedroom, his arms dangling by his side, watching me with an impassive expression. He shut the door behind me.
“What the fuck just happened, Bridge?” Rubbing my temples, I turned to face him.
“I saw an unexpected side of Kat and went with it.” A ghost of a smirk playing on his lips.
“No kidding, but our plan wasn’t for you to fuck her,” I retorted, falling back onto the bed and peering up at the ceiling. The plastered surface held no answers, so I pushed myself up onto my elbows.
“Well, I improvised. Once I got her naked and tied up, I couldn’t resist.”
“Fuck man, the idea was to humiliate her as payback for sucking you off. It was your damn idea. At least next time, give me some kind of heads up,” I blurted, jealous as hell that he got to pound my Kitty Kat. We’d always shared girls between the three of us.
Bridge paced in his room. “Man, you have no idea how incredible her pussy was.”
“Oh, I have an idea, asshole. I watched you ruining it, watched her writhing on the desk naked, and it took every damn inch of control not to rip you off her so I could claim her. It almost felt like you were punishing me.” I glared at him while he was too busy smiling like a damn fool. “Get your head straight, like you once told me. We can’t have her, so get your shit together.”
I almost laughed at myself when I’d vowed to somehow make her mine, but that was something I’d deal with later. I had blue balls and was unable to get the scent of her slick out of my nose. There goes another restless night where my little kitten destroyed me.
Bridge wasn’t listening but staring outside the window into the dark, almost lost. Poor fucking guy. I knew that feeling.
“Do you think she figured out what we were doing?” he finally spoke out.
“I better hope so, even if she didn’t show it. She’s a smart girl.”
“What now?” he asked.
“You stay the fuck away from her. Remember, the idea was to make her pay, not for you to become a lovestruck loverboy.” I shook my head. Incredible. “And whatever the fuck you do, don’t tell Mason. He’ll have our balls.”
I couldn’t believe I was being the reasonable one when Bridge was the levelheaded one between the three of us.
“Go clean up,” I barked, making my way to the door. I was on my way to have a cold shower.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
KAT
Iwoke up feeling more alive than I had in a long time, which was surprising considering the craziness that happened the previous night in the library. Despite the embarrassment that flushed my cheeks at the thought of being caught in such a compromising situation, part of me actually enjoyed the memory.
How could I ignore the thrill of Father Bridge’s touch that still sent sparks of electricity down my spine? Then there was Father Logan watching me, which had shivers of delight rippling through me?
Stepping out of the shower, I dried myself in an attempt to not flash half the world, seeing there were no private cubicles in the bathroom. The half a dozen girls in the place kept to themselves with their backs to me, so it worked out.
Until I heard the high-pitched voice that made me cringe.
“My cupcakes have gone missing again!” Louise’s complaint echoed through the hall. “Just vanished from the fridge! And I bet I know exactly who did it!” She didn’t bother lowering her voice as she turned to another girl standing beside her, combing her black hair, the accusation all but confirmed in her voice. “Katerina, again. Remember the last time?”
I balled my hands into tight fists at my sides, but I managed to keep my cool, reminding myself that she wasn’t worth the trouble.
“Possibly,” I heard the other girl’s non-committal response, her tone neutral, before she walked away from Louise.
