I had the feeling I was one wrong move from being tossed on the bed and fucked. Afraid of how much I wanted that, I started backing up. I only made it two steps before I ran into a hard chest. Houston. Why wasn’t he stopping Loren? He hadn’t said a word all this time. Why? I was afraid to look over my shoulder. I knew I’d see the same hunger in Houston’s eyes that Loren was taunting me with now. What would I do then? I could ignore their desires, but I was powerless against mine. Another step, and Loren now stood over me with Houston at my back. “You have your pick of dicks already on board,
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