“The fucker was so high that he got her hair colour wrong. Astor saw me fiddle with the ropes and he thought I was binding her when I was actually unbinding her and saving her from Nash’s crazy kink. See? I can be a gentleman when I want to ruin something.” Aiden and Cole never had a threesome. I was being all green with jealousy over an imaginary person. “Who was she, anyway?” I ask. He smirks. “Nash’s damnation.” Nash’s damnation.
