“Saskia, you’re up,” Kyrin says from behind me, opening the back curtain. I drag my attention away from her and stand, turning to face him. He stills, his eyes dropping down my body. He doesn’t say a word, but he doesn’t have to. The way his gaze drags up and down my body is loud enough for me to feel violated. The curtain opens wider and Keaton steps through, but when he notices me, he falters. “What—wh?” “Wipe your mouth, brother. You’ve got some drool coming out of your mouth,” Kyrin growls. “Oh I’m going out to watch this.” Keaton smirks just as Perse slides in from behind him and pulls me
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