10: Be Our Plaything For As Long As Possible

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HAZEL Nothing on earth was more damning than this. Realizing that the Rossi brothers were the same men I had explosive s*x with almost two weeks ago was the hardest pill to swallow. The longer I watched it, the more my legs trembled underneath me and my balance was threatened. With a heavy heart, I placed a hand on the couch and managed to sit down before I could lose any more of my dignity by falling on my ass. “Who knew you’d be such a pro at juggling three c***s?” Cyrus' mocking tone cut through me like a knife, “I mean, you handled the three of us better than an average she wolf would’ve handled just one of us.” I didn’t know what to make of the amusing look bouncing from one brother to the other in a boomerang motion, and Cyrus’s suggestive comment was the least of my worries. T

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