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“Go ahead, Damian. See what you’re missing out on,” Nikhil taunts, his eyes never leaving mine as he continues to torment Anna with his touch.
As much as I want to look away, to put an end to this twisted display, I can’t tear my eyes from the scene unfolding before me. Cassius’s lips trail down to her sensitive nub, his tongue and fingers working in tandem to drive her wild with pleasure.
“Join us,” Cassius breathes against her heated flesh, his words meant as much for me as they are for her. “She can handle three, can’t you, sweetheart?”
Annalise just moans in response.
I watch as Anna’s body quivers under their touch, her gasps and moans only fueling my own burning desire. The way she melts against them, the way she succumbs to pleasure…it reminds me so much of Mikayla. Even now, years after her death, the memory of her haunts me.
As I stare at the scene before me, I can’t help but feel a pang of jealousy. My brothers, Nikhil and Cassius, are free to indulge in their desires, while I stand frozen in place—an outsider looking in. My chest tightens at the thought.
“Damian, come on,” Nikhil murmurs between his attentions to Anna’s nipple, his voice slick with lust.
It’s then that I notice Cassius’s pants falling to the ground, his cock coming to life. He says something to Anna which makes her hand wrap around him, stroking him as he continues to tease her sensitive nub. My heart races as I hear the wet sounds of Nikhil entering her, making it impossible to ignore just how much she’s enjoying this.
I take a step toward them, feeling the heat radiate from their entwined bodies. But as I get closer, the truth hits me like a freight train—this girl isn’t Mikayla. She’s gone, and this is her younger sister. A girl I don’t even know.
I force myself to remain composed as I address my brothers. “Finish what you started,” I say coldly, my voice devoid of any warmth, as I open the office door. “But when you’re done, make sure she’s safe.”
That’s me fulfilling my promise.
4
ANNALISE
THREE YEARS LATER
Ihave to admit…it’s been a long time since I’ve had a man try to make a move on me, and it feels kind of good.
I lean forward against the desk and giggle at the man’s feeble attempts to flirt with me. He’s got boyish good looks—tousled brown hair, dimples when he smiles—but he’s not my type. He looks close to my age, and I’ve made the mistake of dating men my age or younger. I’d never do that again. Besides, even if he were older, the last thing I need in my life right now is a boyfriend.
“Come on, Anna,” he tries again. “I know you don’t have a boyfriend.”
I raise an eyebrow at him. “And how would you know that? I’m not pretty enough to have a boyfriend?” I’m teasing, but he doesn’t seem to catch on, immediately trying to defend himself.
“No, Anna, you’re gorgeous!” he says quickly, alarms going off in his eyes.
I smile. “Thank you.”
“Why don’t you let me take you out? Just one date. If you don’t have fun, I’ll leave you alone, scout’s honor.” He puts two fingers against his forehead which makes me laugh again.
“You were a boy scout?” I don’t think I’ve ever actually met one before.
“Actually, no,” he admits sheepishly. “But, there was a short time when I was a girl scout. The cookies are much better.”
I can’t help but laugh. He’s funny, I give him that, and I could imagine myself being amused the entire time I spent time with him. But, honestly, I have way too many things on my mind to even entertain that idea.
“Come on,” he says. “I’m a nice guy.”
“I think you’re telling the truth.” I shake my head, my long wavy brown hair brushing against my shoulders. “And I appreciate the offer, but I’m just too busy right now.”
“When will you be less busy?”
I shrug. “Maybe never.”
“Then how about your number, at least?” he insists, his hazel eyes pleading.
My eyes lock onto his, and I stand firm, refusing to give in. “Not right now, but if you keep trying, maybe one day I’ll give you a digit or two.” I wink at him while he playfully pretends like I’ve stabbed him in the heart.
