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She didn’t need to know anyway.
“Leave,” I growled. “Leave right fucking now.”
“Why don’t you leave?” Ember exclaimed. “I’m so tired of people telling me what to do, and I don’t need an asshole like you”—she poked me hard in the chest—“bossing me around. I don’t even freaking know you!”
“Ember,” I said, nearly foaming at the fucking mouth at how disrespectful she was being on my property. She was lucky we weren’t in front of any of my packmates, or I would be forced to put her in her place. “Watch your mouth.”
“Or what? Are you going to lose control and face-fuck me again?” Ember huffed and stormed in the opposite direction. “Don’t worry. I don’t wanna sit through something shitty like that again with you.”
“What the fuck did you just say?” I stormed after her. “I remember you begging for more.”
“Get your ears checked,” she said. “I doubt you’d be a good fuck anyway.”
Oh, she is going to fucking—
“Ember!” Hazel said, approaching from out of fucking nowhere. “There you are!” Hazel didn’t look in my direction, but I could feel her smirk just underneath her smile, taunting me, as if she knew exactly what had happened. “It’s getting late. Let’s get you home.”
Chapter Fourteen
Ember
Steam poured over the shower door and into the bathroom, fogging the mirrors. I pulled off Davix’s sweatpants, tucked them away into my laundry bag so Pavel wouldn’t find them later, and slipped into the shower.
Almost immediately, my shoulders slumped forward from the warmth, and I sighed.
Stupid Davix. Why is he so … argh?!
I soaped up a loofah and then dragged it across my chest. Bubbles glided down my wet body to the porcelain shower tiles below my feet. A low hum left my mouth from how good the warm water felt, and I gently closed my eyes.
Maybe coming here wasn’t so bad …
Though I had never met an alphahole as big as Davix. Both figuratively and literally.
Usually, they were all talk about their big dicks, and then I was disappointed when they dropped their pants. My lips curled into a small smile, and I brushed my thumb across my lower lip.
Davix definitely is different in that sense.
Obviously, he was still a dick though.
Suddenly, someone clasped a hand over my mouth, their other hand curling around my waist to cup my pussy. I sucked in a sharp breath, my eyes widening, and felt someone’s huge body pressed up against mine.
“Don’t make a sound,” Cade murmured into my ear. “Your brother is in the next room.”
Warmth exploded through my already-sopping-wet pussy, my nipples hardening.
My eyes fluttered closed once more, and I pressed my thighs together because his fingers were slipping between my pussy lips and rubbing my clit in a way that they shouldn’t if he wanted me to keep quiet.
Holy fuck, this is exactly what I need right now.
“I shouldn’t have said what I did earlier,” he murmured, rubbing my clit. “I know it’s hard for you. I know you’re stressed out. I know having someone take care of you isn’t what you want. So, I’m going to make it up to you.”
Make it … up to me?
He pressed his lips against my neck, and I shivered in delight.
Really, there wasn’t anything he needed to apologize for. This morning, I had been a cranky brat after spending so much time at the hospital, and he hadn’t deserved me lashing out at him. But if he wanted to give himself to me, I wasn’t going to complain about it …
Especially not after Mr. Drama Queen had left me as a mess.
