Chapter 140

• Cyrus
• Ilie in my bed, angry at myself, but not for crossing the line. I can’t regret it, not with her scent still on my fingers, tongue, and cock, making me hard all over again. I’m used to crossing lines, to doing what others say is wrong. It’s what Crew is, after all, but Blair…
• Fuck, there was more than just sex there. I could feel the connection winding through us. Our emotions were heightened from the fight, and when we took it out on each other, it felt… different than it ever had. I didn’t want to let her go. I didn’t want to fuck her, fill her with my cum, and leave her there. I wanted… fuck, I wanted to make sure she was okay, and that pisses me the fuck off.