“f**k her, Julian.”
Rae's words hung in the air like a command. Her voice was low, almost a growl, her eyes glinting with something wild. I looked at Julian, his c**k hard and ready, his gaze locked on me like I was prey.
“You heard her,” he said, sliding off the bed and standing, his hand already reaching for me. “Come here, Ava.”
I swallowed, my legs shaky as I stood. “You two are crazy, aren’t you?”
Rae smirked, propping herself on her elbows, watching us. “A match made in heaven.”
Julian grabbed my wrist, pulling me against him, his chest warm and solid.
“Turn around."
I did, facing the bed where Rae watched from. Julian’s hands slid down my arms, locking my wrists behind my back with one hand, his grip firm but not painful. His other hand cupped my breast, squeezing hard enou
