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“You’d split a bitch in half. No wonder you keep it hidden,” she laughs, an almost hysterical sound as her head tips back. Her hips start to grind up and down to meet the frantic pace of her fingers. “Are you gonna split me in half, Theo?”

She doesn’t hear my groaned reply of “I can” over the sound of her own sharp moan. “Fuck, I don’t want to come.”

“You don’t?” I want her to come. I want her to come right fucking now.

“No.”

“Why not?”

She doesn’t respond right away, her legs twitching as she tries to stave off her orgasm. “You’re gonna leave again.”

Her words hit me in the chest, dropping me to my knees. I shuffle forward until I’m kneeling at the edge of the bed between her spread knees. “I’m not going to leave, Viper. You can come.”

“I don’t?—”

“You will come, Viper. You will come for me right now.”

“I can’t, Theo. I need more.”

The word more is a plea on her lips and one I’ve heard before. “You need Daddy to help you come?”

“Oh, fuck,” she groans, her fingers moving faster against her clit.

“That’s right, Viper. Ride your fingers like you rode my face in the park. Anyone could have seen us, but you didn’t care. You drug that needy cunt all over my face and soaked us both in your cum, didn’t you, sweet girl?”

“Fuck, fuck, I?—”

“Come on, Viper. Come, and Daddy will lick your fingers clean when you’re done.”

“Daddy,” she breathes the word into the air, her entire body shuddering as she comes.

I wait until she goes limp against the mattress before I crawl onto the bed next to her. She doesn’t seem to notice me moving her legs around, but her eyes snap open when I pull her fingers into my mouth. Her flavor explodes across my tongue, sweet as honey, and I moan appreciatively. I clean both of her hands while she watches me, placing a kiss in the center of each palm when I’m finished. She clears her throat, turning toward me a bit awkwardly as she looks down my body.

“You gonna let me help with that?”

Following her gaze, I see my dick is still very interested in the fact that she’s lying naked next to me. “I think there are some things we need to talk about first.”

“Yeah, I suppose we do.” She huffs, reaching over to grab a pillow from the far side of the bed. “Cover yourself up. I don’t need that thing staring at me while we have this conversation.”

“Fair enough.” I’m still adjusting the pillow over my lap when she speaks again, making my blood run cold.

“Let’s start with how you ended up owning me.”

NINE

HISTORY

CHARITY

“I do not own you.”

“Then how would you ‘collect’ me?”

“Your father is an idiot,” Theo huffs, resuming his adjustments of the pillow over his lap with a harsh tug at each corner. “I would never collect you. You aren’t mine to collect. You belong to yourself. You always have.”

“Then what the fuck was he talking about?”

“He was just being an asshole, which isn’t surprising. No offense, but your father is kind of a dipshit. I don’t know how the Father ever put up with?—”

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