“Wait,” she says breathlessly, sitting up on her elbows. “Not like this,” she says when I look up at her.
“What?” I ask lamely; all the blood has rushed from my brain straight to my c**k so I can’t think straight.
“Not while we’re pissed and not until you understand what this is,” she explains. I sit up on my knees, separating our bodies.
“What is this, then?”
She swallows and flops back on the mat. “I f****d Leo and Gage last night.” Even though I already knew what happened, it’s like a punch to the gut hearing the words straight from her mouth. “I won’t stop just because you and I sleep together.”
“You still want that f*****g d**k?” I ask, and I already know the answer. I was seconds away from blowing his brains out last night when he told me he loved her.
“I love him, Ryder,” she
