◆◆◆ Chapter 11 ◆◆◆
~ Kris Hunter ~
What the heck is going on?
Did Niklaus arrange for a threesome? With an older woman?
The thought slammed into me like a fist—equal parts horrifying and… mesmerizing. My pulse roared in my ears. My thighs clenched involuntarily, the soaked lace thong shifting against my swollen c**t and sending a fresh, shameful spark of heat through me. I hated that my body still reacted this way—still remembered the way Niklaus had f****d me yesterday in the library stacks.
I’d thought that meant something. That he wanted me. Just me.
But page 10 of the contract flashed behind my eyes—cold, clinical black ink:
10.3 – The Dominant reserves the right to include additional participants in scenes, including but not limited to threesomes, group play, or other config
