Pierce's P.O.V.
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"I can't believe that you got her a fu.cking collar," I grumbled as I peeked at Otti who was lounging on the sofa in Kieran's living room.
It's Sunday, our last day together until the coming weekend. We usually do movies all day until Theo and Ty come home. Kieran told me that they pretty much know everything, but I wasn't willing to stick around to find out myself. I don't want to get more people involved if I don't have to. If my father sees that I built a relationship with people close to Otti and Kieran...
I shook the thoughts from my head as I looked at Otti again. She's laid back on the couch, looking fu.cking se.xy as hell. Her hair is in a messy bun on top of her head with pieces hanging around her face. Otti's
