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Tyler rolls his eyes and kisses my chin. “Yes. And they’re fine, too. I talked to them before coming downstairs. Quit worrying.”

I nod, even though he knows I’m full of shit. “Kira’s fixing breakfast. She kicked me out of the kitchen.”

“That’s my girl,” Tyler says with a smile, and I can’t help but kiss him. He melts against me, fully accepting whatever we’re starting between us.

Tyler’s hands rub all over my back, kissing me harder. His hand slides under the waistband of my sweatpants, going straight for my cock. “Tyler,” I warn against his lips, grabbing his wrist.

“What?” he asks, wiggling out of my grip. His palm slides against my dick, making me hiss a breath. “Already hard for me, Papi?” I growl, and that just seems to make him more determined. His hand wraps around me, and he gives me a tightstroke. “Take me back upstairs so I can earn that Pretty boy title. I didn’t get to taste you last night.”

“Fuck,” I grunt when he strokes me again. I’m two seconds away from doing just that when my phone pings, alerting me that the cloning device is done. “Later.”

“Fine,” Tyler says dramatically, pulling his hand from my pants. He gives my ass a pat as he walks by, and I just shake my head, going to my office.

I load the program for the device, and my heart starts beating faster. Professor North has three devices in his office. His phone, his school laptop, and his personal one. I click on the file for the latter and frown. It’s heavily encrypted. There’s only one reason you should need to do that. I dial Axel and lay it all out. I know he’s going to get pissed that Kira’s the one who got this information, but I don’t want to get Nolan in trouble, either.

“You did what?” he hisses when I’m done talking. “You put Kira at risk for information?”

“First of all, I told her no. She did it anyway. It’s fine, and there’s something on this laptop. Are you going to scold me like a misbehaving child or send Nolan over?”

“He’ll be there in a little bit.” The line goes dead, and I rub my temples.

I fucking knew something was up with that fucking professor. I click through the other files and don’t really find anything. I go through his phone calls, text messages, emails, and search history. It’s all pretty basic, so I click open the picture app. I scroll through them and fucking freeze when I get to a picture of him smiling with another guy. He’s younger in the picture, and something is beating at my brain, screaming at me to figure it out. Iknowhim, but I can’t place from where. I scroll quickly through the rest of the pictures, and when I don’t find anything, I go back to that and stare at it.

One way or the other, I’m figuring out who this asshole is.

38

KIRA

Nolan is adorably sweet. He showed up right after we finished with breakfast. Ari took him to his office to work on the encryption, so I sat in there with them. To my surprise, Ari pulled me down on his lap in his office chair. I was disappointed that he put a shirt on because I enjoyed looking at his strong body.

Nolan was sitting on the couch against the wall, typing furiously on the laptop. He clicked a few buttons and sat it on the coffee table. “It’s running the encryption keys. It’s going to take a while.”

I remember Chelsea talking about Nolan, about how he is in bed. My face flushes as I think about it, but I can’t put that together with the sweet guy sitting there. That line of thinking just sends me back to what happened in Ari’s room.

I wasn’t naive enough that I didn’t realize what was going to happen when Ari started dragging Tyler to his room. I also know if I said I wasn’t ready, none of them would have said anything. But I wanted to be there. I was turned on the moment I stepped into that room. Watching them get lost in pleasure while I was fucking Keon was something I thought I’d never experience. It’ssomething that I want to happen again, and I have no doubt that it will. I want to be fully involved next time, though. I want their lips and hands all over me.

Ari squeezes my thigh, making me look down at him. Somehow, I know he knows what I’m thinking about. Nolan clears his throat, and Ari looks back over at him. “I’m surprised Axel let you leave alone.”

Nolan rolls his eyes. “I’m a big boy.”

“Yeah, but I also know how protective his ass is. What did you have to promise him?”

“Nothing,” Nolan answers, his cheeks going red.

“Uh-huh. I bet he has your ass bent in a pretzel when you get back home.”

I elbow Ari in the stomach, making him grunt. “Stop embarrassing him.”

Nolan laughs. “I’m used to it.”

Ari frowns at me and rubs his hard stomach. “Your elbow fucking hurt.” I give him a sweet smile, and he shakes his head.

“I never thought I’d see the day,” Nolan comments.

“What?” Ari asks.

“The day you met your match.”