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“Marisol.” His cock grinds my belly button, heavy and hot. “Where’s the lie?”

I have no answers.

None.

“Lying again?” Bishop’s voice curls into my ear, dirty as an order to suck his fingers.

I jump away from Dutch, heart hammering.

I thought the puppy dog would end me.

How many other sides is he hiding?

Shit. They’re all going to kill me.

“Don’t play my favorite games without me.” Bishop drops a crate inside the door. Jin and Reese follow behind, hauling more supplies.

Their nostrils flare at Dutch’s scent.

Or maybe the tent in his sweats.

The round hump is more of a yurt when Dutch makes no attempt to hide the swell. He cups, then rubs his crotch. “Can you die if your knot explodes?”

I promise, I’m the one who’s dying. “Who told Lisa I was going into heat?”

“She must have assumed.” Jin sets his bundles in the kitchen. When the top bag tips, spilling flour and packs of bacon, his mouth twitches. “I was planning on pancakes and bacon for breakfast, but…”

“Think she’s full of those. How ‘bout Nutella toast?” Reese rubs under his nose, hiding a smile that sets my ears on fire.

I can’t win.

I can only pretend I’m not bothered.

Clutching my arms, I move past them to peer out the door. Our villa sits far out on the water, connected to shore by a floating dock.

There’s a small boat puttering away through the surf, but no other sign of life besides sea birds and hints of buildings peeking through the jungle behind the beach. “There’s a resort?”

“There was before the last hurricane.” Bish squints at the horizon. “My father acquired it less than legally. He lacked the funds to finish repairs.”

“So we’re alone?”

“‘Cept for Mom and Dany. They’re staying in the bunker.” Dutch collapses on the couch. Bish tosses a gentlemanly throw pillow over his bulge.

“Most of the buildings are in ruins,” Jin says. “We were always planning to retreat here, but we had to speed up our timeline.”

“I’ll give you the tour after breakfast.” Reese tips my brim on his way past, brown eyes sparkling. “Love the hat.”

I take a deep breath and pull the hat deeper to hide my eyes. “What if we need to escape?”

“We don’t.” Jin licks his teeth. “We stand our ground.”

A deserted island would be the best setting to max my pheromonal damage if I had the balls to tell the guys what I can do.

But I’m stuck on the fact that we’re alone.

Together.

No way out.

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