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“Fuck, that’s hot.” His lips capture mine, our mouths hungry and demanding. He starts giving it to me exactly like he does in my dreams, and my body turns into a volcano about to erupt.

“Oh, God, Chase. I-I…”

His forehead falls against mine. “I know, angel. Let yourself go. Soak me with your juices.”

That’s all I needed to detonate like a bomb. My body is a raging fire as I let go, the ecstasy overwhelming me.

He continues thrusting, riding out my orgasm. When I finally come down to earth, I give him a saucy smile. “You’re all I’ve thought about for months. Only you, Chase.”

His hard cock thickens inside me, his groan so damn sexy, I’m afraid I’m going to come again. “Same. Only you, Kenz.” Then he shoves himself deep inside me, pulsing and filling me with his hot cum.

When he’s finished, he collapses on top of me, his heart racing in time with mine.

“Every day,” he whispers in my ear. “All I want is to wake up and see your face. Every single day, for the rest of my life.”

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MACKENZIE

Igroan, my head aching as my heavy lids part. My vision is blurry, and I have to blink several times to clear it. When it does, reality crashes in, the shock making my eyes fly open.

“Where in the hell am I?” My voice is thick, my tongue feeling too big for my mouth. My head pounds, like it’s about to explode.

Focus, Kenz. What is happening? Is this a nightmare? Or reality?

Taking a deep breath, I hold it for a few beats, then slowly exhale. I repeat it twice more before the fog clears from my brain.

“What the fuck?” I gaze around the strange room, my gaze lingering on the ancient bookshelves lining the walls. An antique desk and chair are in one corner, and those weird skulls line the walls, holding flickering candles. I turn my head, my gaze moving to the figure seated in the ornate chair, one leg crossed over the other, his fingers steepled beneath his chin.

“Ah, you’re awake.” The malicious grin stretching across Orpheus’s face fills me with sickening dread. “Excellent. Just in time for the games to begin.”

I fucking hate this deranged psycho.

Closing my eyes, I will myself not to scream at him.

When I open them, I realize I’m in a wooden box, staring out from behind a glass panel.

Oh, God. What the hell is this?

I try to move, but the space is tight. I panic, slamming my hands against the glass and kicking at it with my bare feet.

“That might not be a good idea. It’s a pretty tight space.” Orpheus slowly rises from the chair, walking toward me. “I made it just for you.”

His words do nothing to stem the rising panic. “W-Why am I in h-here? W-Where’s Chase?”

His vile chuckle fills the box. “Ah, young love. I’ve never experienced it myself, but I’ve heard it makes you foolish. Obviously, the two of you prove that point.”

“Orpheus, please. Where’s Chase?” I bang against the glass with my palms, sweat trickling down the back of my shirt. “Let me out of here.”

I have no fucking idea how I got here. The last thing I remember is waking up when Chase put his T-shirt on me. He pulled me against his chest, wrapping the itchy wool blankets around me as he whispered he didn’t want anyone to see me naked.

“If your boyfriend is smart, he’ll be here soon.” He paces back and forth, the thud of his boots ominous against the wood. “You see, this is a test.”

Oh shit. The secret Chase has been hiding from me.

I know I’m in danger of hyperventilating if I’m not careful. I hate enclosed spaces, so I’m ripe for a panic attack if I can’t get myself under control.

What deal did Chase make with this fucking devil?

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