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Fallon huffs out a bitter laugh. "You're about as dumb as they come, Hawk."

I try not to let that sting, staying silent.

But Fallon keeps going. "You really think she'll want me back now that she's had Rafe's knot. No fucking way."

"He already suggested packing up," I say. "He doesn't say that lightly."

"Maybe he would have been fine with that if he'd had her first," Fallon says, rubbing his unhurt eye. "But...fuck me, I really screwed this up. I fucked her, I bit her. I ruined everything."

I try to think of the right words, but I think he might be right. Instead, I just sit in silence and listen, and we drink together.

I don't know how long Rafe is going to take, but I hope he hurries.

17

Jade

Rafestaysknottedinsideme for hours.

Having sex with Fallon felt good--and I would have been satisfied with him andjust him--but being with Rafe...

We have sex again. Or...no, that's not quite right. It's more like we neverstophaving sex, Rafe filling me and feeling me and running his hands over my body.

I doze off a couple times, and every time, I wake up to the blankets formed more firmly into a nest.

Now, I'm lying on top of him, my legs straddling him, his knot swollen inside me. My eyelashes flutter against his chest and I push myself up on my elbows, looking down into his dark eyes.

"Hi, kitten," he growls.

He rocks his hips and I groan, my hair falling in a curtain around his face. Rafe chuckles and pulls me down for a kiss, pushing his tongue past my lips and sliding it deep into my throat. His purr rumbles around me, making me feel like I'm high.

I gasp as I pull away and he fucks me once again, fast and skilled, swiveling his hips. I tangle my fingers in his messy black hair and yank hard on it, and he laughs against my lips.

"My needy girl," he breathes. "Tell me you're mine."

"I'm yours, Rafe," I whisper. "I'm yours."

I don't know how much time or how many orgasms pass before I can't feel my legs. My body sags against his, boneless.

I'm pretty sure I'm falling asleep when Rafe speaks, and the words jerk me awake.

"Do you love him?"

"What?"

He frowns as his eyes search my face.

"I asked if you love him," he growls. "Don't play games with me, Jade."

I swallow hard. This isn't the best situation to be in when I have an answer Rafe doesn't want to hear--with his knot inside me, still in heat, feeling like he's a god. "Fallon?" I whisper. "I don't really know him that well."

"You asked him to bite you," Rafe says. He rocks his hips and I whimper, wanting more--wanting him to make me come again. "So do you just do that with everyone, or do you fucking love him?"

He rocks his hips and I cry out. "Yes!"

"Yes to my cock, or to loving Fallon?"

I get my composure a little and look him straight in the eye.