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Okay, maybe a little obsessed, but I had just never met a man who could hit my needs so precisely. Giving him up to my cousin, who didn’t even want him, was torture.

Even if it was a torture I’d brought upon myself.

I slipped out the door after taking one last look at the two men who had made my stay at Rosenhall one I’d never forget. Alfie’s dark hair tangled on his pillow, his nipples glinting with yet more piercings. He’d been fun, and hot, but I wouldn’t miss him when I went home.

But Logan, with his thick chest, salt and peppered hair and that magnificent cock? Oh, I’d miss him.

The halls were silent as I made my way back to my room. It must have been earlier than I thought.

I passed a few strung up playthings, fidgeting in discomfort as they waited for someone to let them down or wind them up.

A yawn stole over me as I neared my room, but my air was cut off as a hand slapped around my mouth.

I struggled against the grip before biting down hard and eliciting a yep from the person behind me. The tight hold over my mouth released momentarily, but only long enough to cuff me around the back of the head. The world spun as I lurched forward before someone shoved roughly me into the wall, a hand clawing at my linens and pulling them away from my ass.

‘I may not have won you, but it doesn’t mean I’ve forgotten you using me for your entertainment.’

I struggled, letting out a loud screech before he stuffed something in my mouth and used my linens to secure my hands behind my back.

I recognised the voice… it was the guy from the first night, Edwards, who I let touch me in his lap. He had bid for me too and almost won me before Logan stepped in.

‘You owe me, missy.’

‘No! Cease!’ I yelled my safe word, my voice muffled behind the makeshift gag.

‘Sorry, I can’t hear you. I’m going to presume you said fuck me in the ass, please. I’ll gladly oblige. It would be better if you hadn’t already been stretched out, but Logan’s sloppy seconds will have to do.’

I fought against him, refusing to let him take me as we both tumbled to the floor.

His dick pressed between my thighs as I thrashed, rug burns scoring my chest.

Then the pressure lifted from me entirely. I rolled over to see Logan pin the man forcefully to the wall. His eyes narrowed and his chest raising as though he’d run.

‘What the fuck are you doing?’ the man asked.

‘She said the safe word.’

‘I didn’t hear her.’

‘Bull-fucking-shit you didn’t,’ Logan roared before punching the man in the face. Hard.

Blood poured from his nose, dripping onto the floor with a solid dropping noise. The man tried to fight back, but Logan landed another thwack on his face, this time splitting his lip in two.

‘Tell her you’re sorry,’ Logan said.

‘Fuck off, she’s just some slut.’

Logan hit him again, and again, until finally the man burst out with an apology. By that point, his face was a purple and red mess and a crowd had gathered, sleepily clutching clothes and blankets around them as they peered from their doors.

‘Oh shit, Logan,’ Alfie said, running into the corridor while trying to fasten some shirt buttons. ‘What the fuck?’

‘Edwards was trying to rape her, for fuck’s sake.’

Alfie looked from me to Logan and then down at the man who’d collapsed at my feet.

‘Everyone back in your rooms,’ Alfie shouted as doors clicked shut left and right.

‘You two get your arses out of here. Logan, drop her home. She lives near you. I don’t know what the hell I’m going to do about this.’

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