Page 39 of Property of Lucian

Chapter 30

Lucian

Trust was all I had. Trust in her that she would come around, trust in the club, trust in the brotherhood. I built my world on trust and I hadn’t realised that my few words were enough to undo all the ground Haylee and I had built. I had broken her trust and our unspoken rule. I was going to do something I never did.

I was going to apologize. But I was still doing it my style.

“Haylee, turn around,” I said firmly, not harshly, and I tried to keep the rudeness out of my voice. She did as she was told and slowly turned around, locking eyes with mine. I saw it building up in her eyes, the need. I wasn’t the only one needing sex by the looks of it.

Since we had been paired together—since I had claimed her—I was an addict when it came to sex with her. I needed her every night. Clearly, our break hadn’t just affected me.

She needed me, and I needed her.

I knew now how I was going to apologize . . . between her legs.

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