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When Alexander settles next to me, I drape my legs over his and place my hand on his chest. He raises an eyebrow at me.
“I’m sorry about earlier. I think I’m just PMS-ing.”
He lets out a low hum before dropping a kiss on my lips. It’s short, but it still shoots electricity through my veins. “Just as long as I can touch you.”
I gasp as he lifts my chin with a finger and kisses my neck slowly. He pulls me onto his lap, cradling me as his lips move lower, lower...
“Xander!”
He slips my bikini’s straps off my shoulders, letting my breasts fall free. With a groan, he takes one of my nipples into his mouth. I can’t help the sound that leaves my lips.
As he palms my ass, his free hand squeezes my other breast. I let my head fall back, my hair dipping into the water.
“How much time do we have?”
“Enough to make you come from one finger and my mouth.”
Keeping his mouth on my breast, he slides a hand in between my legs. He shoves my bikini bottoms to the side and begins to circle my clit.
In this moment, I’m wholly his. I don’t need Tristan’s threats to keep me close to him. And I’ll do anything to make sure we both stay together.
Xander sucks on my nipple, quickening his finger. I moan. My nails dig into his muscular shoulders as I fight the urge to grind against him. His touch has a way of taking over my whole body. It’s like the second his hands are on me, I’m no longer in control—he is.
And as the water from the tub mixes with the slickness of my arousal, adding in just the right amount of friction, I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Giving Xander control of my body is like flying, like soaring above the treetops and riding the wind. In his arms, I’m the freest I’ve ever been.
When I come, it’s with a loud moan. My hips buck against his hand. It’s only when he removes his hand that I shudder and collapse against his chest.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he groans.
We hear voices echoing in the hallway, and my post-orgasm bliss is cut short. Quickly, I pull up the straps of my bikini and spring off of Alexander. When the guys filter into the room, the only indication that Alexander just wrecked me completely is my heaving chest.
“Fuck, Alex, why didn’t you tell us to bring our trunks?” Blaze grins, winking at me.
“Mixing business with pleasure only leads to disaster,” Dominic says, shooting his brother a look. Blaze flips him off.
I can’t help but smile. Dominic has always been serious. While it can be annoying, right now it’s comforting. Familiar.
“Well, are we meeting in here?” Felix glances around before his eyes stop on the view out the tall windows.
“What’s this about?” I stand, running my fingers through my hair.
The guys all hesitate, their gazes landing on Xander. Dominic is giving him an accusing glare.
Tristan. This must be about Tristan.
The urge to come clean hits me like a tidal wave. These three were my backup, my safety net. They never let anything happen to me in high school. I can trust them.
My eyes slide to Felix. He may be related to the Graysons, but I don’t know him. What if he’s secretly working for Tristan? What if, somehow, Tristan has Xander’s whole house bugged?
I have eyes everywhere.
Gulping, I clench my fists underwater. The idea of finding safety in telling the guys about Tristan’s blackmailing is tempting. But the thought of Tristan ripping Xander away from me is terrifying. I can’t bear the thought of losing him—even if he’s turned into a mystery.
“Don’t worry about it.” Xander kisses the top of my head before heading out of the hot tub. “We won’t take too long. Feel free to stay in here, or hang out wherever you’d like. I asked Anna to set out some snacks in the kitchen. What’s mine is yours.”
I stare at him a second too long.
