Matt beat her to the door and stood in front of it, blocking her way. He should have done this months ago, to corner her and get the truth out of her. She hadn’t been ready. Now? She’d made a big decision about her life and was following through with it—or had been before we barged in—and now perhaps she’d be ready to see everything. Including us.
“You’re keeping me here?” If looks could kill, we’d both be dead.
“You sure as hell aren’t getting pregnant by an anonymous stranger,” Matt countered.
Rachel was ours. There was no way in f**k anyone else was going to take her virginity. That p***y belonged to us. Yeah, we might be selfish bastards, but the tables could be turned. If she’d just stand still and listen to us, she’d know we belonged completely, and solely, to her.
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