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“I can,” Nathan says, “he made you leave Jasper. And he didn’t fight for you. And he left you alone.”
She doesn't reach for me and I fucking need her to. I need her forgiveness. I need it.
This could go on for a while. They're both so full of themselves that I don't bother getting involved. There's no point, especially when we all know Jasper really is Talia's favorite.
Reid worships her, loves her. I can feel his need for her through the bond I have with him, and it feels nothing like I've ever felt before.
Alex loves Talia. He loves every word she says, every breath she breaths, and every dick-move she pulls.
As for Corso…Talia is everything to Corso.
Corso and I have come to a silent agreement that she is ours before anyone else's. That isn't quite right, but it's the best explanation for the way we are with her.
Because she is ours, and it is our privilege and duty to take her to the point of making those gorgeous noises.
You're ours to take care of, ours to protect. And you're going to fucking let us."
Then we make a very calm and collected mad dash to Nathan's room so we can watch the security feed.
She's so wet, so hot, and so mean.
She's sharp and sour and loves all of us so much it probably hurts sometimes. Even me. And especially you. She's perfect. Perfect for you, perfect for us.
Corso just says things like that, just drops huge epiphanies on you, then goes off to deliver snacks.