Page 58 of Our Sweet Revenge


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“No.”

“Well…?”

I asked Chris, “Do… do you mind?”

“The fuck you’re asking him for?”

I gave Jay a sharp look. “I’m allowed to ask what the hell I want.”

He nodded and slapped Chris’s ass. “Ethan asked you a question.”

With his eyes closed, Chris said, “I want to go home.”

“You’re not going home, so how ‘bout you answer the question?” Jay followed that with another slap, turning Chris’s ass into an angry red.

Chris licked his lips and opened his eyes at me. “You’re going to regret this tomorrow. You’ll feel like shit because of how you let him mess with your head. I know you.”

He was right, I knew he was right, but logic wasn’t enough to make me give up, although I wish it was. At some point during the night, I stopped feeling like myself, and this alternative version of me was taking me on a dark and twisted ride.

“I won’t hurt you,” I said quietly.

Chris shut his eyes. “Whatever, E. Just… whatever. Better you than him.”

That was as much of a consent as I was going to get. I got up on my feet, using the chair’s handles for support because my legs weren’t fully cooperating. Jay got up as well and smirked at my obvious bulge. “Someone’s excited.”

I ignored his comment and took his seat, lost for words at the sight of Chris spread open, his pink hole covered in spit. I’d never been an ass man, not when a pussy alternative was available, but this was different. This was erotic in ways I struggled to comprehend.

As in a trance, I raised my hand and watched it slowly move toward the point of no return. I rubbed the tip of my index finger against Chris’s clenched opening, making him shudder. With slow movements, I wiped the spit Jay had left behind, not interested in having it get in the way.

Jay sat down in my previous seat and leaned close to Chris’s face. “Let Ethan hear how much you like it.”

“You’re sick,” Chris hissed, “and you’re poisoning them because you’re not man enough to handle it yourself.”

“I don’t think you’re the right person to rate who’s a man and who’s not, what with your pussy all hanging out. And however I’m acting, you know damn well it’s your fault.”

“I told you not to listen to your stupid lawyer and take the deal instead. You would’ve gotten out in three months—maybe less.”

The rage in Jay’s eyes burned so bright, I feared he might explode. “I shouldn’t have been in that position in the first place. I did everything you told me, every step of the way.”

“I was upfront with you about the risks when we started. When I said we should stop after six months, you insisted we continue because the money was too good to pass on.”

“Wait,” I said and looked at Jay. “He wanted for you two to stop?”

Jay shrugged. “Yeah, but he still kept working with me when I wanted to continue.”

“That’s right,” Chris said, confidence back in his voice. “Youwantedto continue, youinsisted, so maybe start taking some goddamn responsibility?”

“Responsibility? You’re really using that word with me?Youfucked up, andIended up in prison. End of the fucking discussion. Now you better shut your mouth because you’re an inch away from losing your teeth.” He leaned back, breathing fast. “Ethan, you eating him out or what?”

I blinked and looked back down, realizing I was truly about to eat Chris’s ass against his will.You’re going to regret it tomorrow.No, I was already regretting it. What the hell was I doing?

Jay snickered and gave me a disappointed look. “I knew it. A few words from him and your courage’s gone. How ‘bout you move so I can take over?”

Jay started to rise, and Chris blurted, “Ethan, do it.”

“What?”

“Do it. It’s fine.”

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