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I bit my lip as he thrust harder inside me while Gerome picked up speed on his cock.

‘The only problem I see, sweet girl, is that if you stared any harder at Logan McGowan, he’d combust.’

I snapped out of my glare and turned my head toward him.

‘I don’t know what you mean...’

‘That’s the first time you’ve looked away from him since you came into the room. Now I’m partial to fucking with the McGowans, and I might well bid on you just to rile him up. If his glares are anything to go by, then you two are hot for each other. Is it all a game?’

‘No. He doesn’t want me.’

The man laughed in my ear and twisted his fingers inside me, gasping as Gerome swallowed him to the balls. ‘He wants you, my dear, which makes me want you even more. One slip of my dick and I could ruin it all for you. Your wet little cunt is an inch away from my cock, one slip and that collar would be off.’

I sat upright and turned, looking at the man with a furrowed brow. ‘You’d be kicked out.’

‘It’d be worth it to see Logan squirm.’

He slid his fingers out of me and thrust them in my mouth, the taste of me sweeping over my tongue. He pinned my tongue down harshly as he held me tight to him, bucking his hips as he came hard in Gerome’s mouth.

‘Next time you try to use me in your games, your cunt will get my load, whether or not you like it. Be careful who you play with. You’re not dealing with dumb university students here.’

I stood up and righted my clothing, his threat making me go from blissed-out to full of concern. My legs trembled as the blood rushed back into them. With a last glance at Logan, only to find him gone and the blonde gently sleeping on the sofa, I made for my room.

Maybe I’d bitten off more than I could chew in my bid to make Logan jealous.

Why had it been such a turn on to be watched by him while someone else pleasured him? I should have been mad, or repulsed, but even with the man’s warning, it still had surpassed my dreams.

If only I could get Logan to crave me.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

LOGAN

‘I just need you to get Tony’s money squared away for me so I can go home,’ I said, running a hand through my hair as the infamous mafia playboy grinned.

‘Why so eager to leave? Is my playground not to your liking these days? You used to love it here...’

‘I’ve got things to do back home. Business doesn’t wait.’

‘Ah yes, now that you are the head honcho of the McGowan clan. Tell me, why are you running errands for Tony? A little below you these days.’

‘I’m marrying Nicole.’

Alfie burst into a merry laugh, slapping his knee as though I’d told him a cracker of a joke.

‘Oh, that’s too good, Logan. Marrying Nicole. No wonder you’re here. She’s all tied up already, mate, we all know that.’

I ground my jaw as I cleared my throat. He wasn’t wrong.

‘Listen, just pay the man. I know you are good for it.’

‘But then I’ll miss out on so much of your company. It’s been ages since you last visited me. You’ll stay for the hunt, at least.’

I caught sight of movement outside of the window and saw the very reason I needed to get out standing in the garden. Watching someone else taste her had been a delicious torture, and I’d fucked the other girl’s poor throat raw. Not that she hadn’t wanted that, but still.

She was walking through the rose garden which sat to the south of the main house, stopping to touch a flower or two gently, sometimes sniffing them. Her feet were bare against the grass and she wore another of those maddening linens. I clenched my fist as I imagined marching out there and putting her in her place for following me to Rosenhall. I’d bend her over my knee and...

No.

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