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Maeve had been married numerous times, that much I knew, and each of her husbands had mysteriously vanished or died. A black widow after my own heart.
“I should think so,” I answered for the speechless man, laughter infusing my voice as I sat back in my chair. “Oli is my roommate.”
“Do you understand topping from the bottom? Because that is exactly what you are trying to do.”
“Everyone loves to play with those of us that are broken.” I reached up and gripped the sleeves of his shirt, not letting him back away from me as I finished. “Until they find all our sharp edges. But you and I, we rejoice at every cut. Every scratch makes us feel, proving to us that we’re alive. I can see that we’re the same in that way, just by looking at you. You want to break me just as much as I want to break you, so we can play along those edges.”
“You’ve fucked Vas and Sacha,” he reasoned evenly. “Bodhi and I are both attracted to you. Just something to think over.”
“We aren’t good people. Hell, most of the time we aren’t even nice, but I don’t think you want someone nice.”
“The first time you fuck me, I want us covered in blood and celebrating, because you were right. I’m not a good person. At all. I’d much rather party in the darkness.”
“I’m going to come inside of you, Nic. You and I are going to know that out of all of us, I was first. That when it comes down to it, I can control you in the bedroom like no one else can. Your pain, your pleasure— it will be all of ours, but when you’re with me, it’s wholly mine.”
“You’re going to spend the whole date sitting there, full, and wish it was my cock inside of you instead. Every time you clench down on these, you can think of riding my cock in the nightclub.”
“I’m not letting you go without a fight, Nic. Even if the person I’m fighting is you.”
