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He was panting underneath me, body trembling. “Please, Colin.”

“What do you need?” I asked, feeling out of my element here. Jacob was the only man I’d been with and he was just taking what he wanted from me. Harland seemed to want me to lead and it both excited me and left me feeling like a stumbling virgin.

“You,” he whispered.

“You have me,” I teased, licking his neck, eliciting a shiver to rush through his body.

“In me. Please. I need you.”

Was he asking what I thought he was?

Chapter Eighteen

Colin

“What?” I asked, staring into Harland’s dark eyes, the red glow coming and going as he watched me intently.

“I want you to take me,” he whispered.

Before I could even think, the door opened, Jacob stalking inside like he lived here.

“You liar!” Jacob seethed, rushing over to pull at Harland’s ear. “You said you would help me find Alexander!”

“He was not in here,” Harland announced, a smirk on his lips.

Jacob just snarled, then turned his glowing eyes at me. “If you had only told me how needy you were, my human, I would have gladly taken care of you.”

I think the sound I made sounded like “meek” It made Jacob’s eyes glow and a feral smile spread across his face, expression dangerous and amused.

“Do you not wish to find Alexander?” Harland interrupted, still underneath my body, both of us only wearing underwear.

Jacob growled at him, but that only made Harland look smug. “We should find him together.” The way Jacob had said that, all gritted teeth and danger, made me shiver. Both vampires noticed it, zoning in on my reaction like true predators.

There had to be something wrong with me, I would never kink shame others, and I wasn’t about to start doing that shit to myself. I was into dangerous men. Monsters. And being with both of them like this, even when they were growling and snarling at one another, was arousing as fuck.

“I guess with you being here, you will not allow him to take me?” Harland asked, sighing sadly.

Jacob’s gaze shot to Harland, a teasing grin on his lips. “Does my man feel neglected?”

Harland nodded, biting his lip.

My mind was so fucking confused. They were seconds from fighting each other, but here they were flirting like nothing was wrong?!

“I will take care of you, baby,” Jacob purred. Something snapped inside of me, hearing the easy endearment. I doubted I would ever be called baby by him, and jealousy rose within me at the thought.

“Um.” I was still on top of Harland, Jacob standing next to the couch, fully clothed. “I will just…” I rose from the couch, feeling both their eyes on me. My dick had thankfully lost its boner—there truly was no greater boner killer than feeling unwanted—so I just grabbed my clothes and went to leave the room. It wasn’t lost on me that it was my room, I was exiting.

“Where do you think you are going?” Jacob said, voice threatening.

I froze, turning to look. “I don’t understand,” I whispered.

Jacob sighed. “We never told you to leave.”

It was my turn to sigh. “No, but you won’t allow me to touch either of you.”

Jacob didn’t answer and I didn’t expect him to either. They both wanted me—or so they said—but they couldn’t get over the jealousy of sharing me, which was utterly ridiculous.

I turned back around, intent on leaving them here. “I won’t just sit here and watch you two together, knowing I can’t join in. It will only hurt me.”