“Fine.” Seth looked between the three of us and blew out a breath. “So I…might have tried that nipple thing again after all-” “I don’t wanna hear it!” Darius barked a laugh and reared back in disgust. “I’m stuck between morbid fascination and total repulsion,” Caleb admitted. “No. Fuck no, I don’t need to hear anything else about you and that weird suckling thing. This secret session is officially over,” I said.
