“Which part got you hotter? How he bossed her around or that she fingered herself while he watched?” She licked her lips, her gaze darting across my face as if she couldn’t believe I was still here or that I was asking her this. That made two of us. “Both.” “Show me.” “What?” “Show me,” I said, firmer this time. “If I hadn’t interrupted, show me what you would’ve done.” “I…I don’t—” “Do you need direction? You want me to tell you what to do?” A pause before a stilted nod. “The words, chaos.” “Yes,” she whispered. “I want you to tell me what to do.” I hummed low in my throat. “There’s my dirty
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