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My eyes widen, my hand going to my stomach. Again. He said he was going to fill me up with his cum... again.

Wait... does that mean...

It wasn’t a dream.

Sunshine broke into my house and had sex with me while I was sleeping. He came inside me, said he wanted to put his baby in me.

Those orgasms were real.

The cum in my panties... fuck, it was his.

I shake my head, trying to process as everything comes slamming into me. But there’s one thing that has me fury flowing through my veins.

My breathing picks up, heartbeat too, as my fists clench at my side and my nostrils flare. Before I know what I’m doing, I’m storming toward the voices, bursting through the door like the fucking Kool-Aid Man and blurting, “You fucking kidnapped me?!”

Hey, at least I’m not having an episode after all, right?

Oh, Cove. You sweet, stupid girl.

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Chapter Eleven

Cove

Three sets of dangerously intense eyes swing my way, all with different variations of hunger.

I know I should be filled with fear, trembling at the sight of them, but all I feel right now is anger.

Like how fucking dare they take me from my home in the middle of the fucking night?!

They have no right to do that!

“There she is.” Sunshine jumps to his feet, a blinding smile on his lips that would make my stomach swoop if it wasn’t for the situation. “Sleeping Beauty is awake. I thought I’d have to come and give you a kiss to wake you up, like one of those Disney movies,” he chuckles.

I narrow my eyes. Is he joking? “You mean kiss me without my consent like those perverted princes from Snow White and Sleeping Beauty?” I ask, cocking a brow.

Sunshine’s smile falls, but then he raises a brow, the corner of his lip tipping back up. “Cove, baby, Bunny,” he says with another chuckle, and damn it, I hate how much I enjoy that sound. “You and I both know you're not like those princesses. You're better, so much better, and you would love every second of it.” He bites his lower lip.

I blink at him, not sure how to respond. How... does he know that?

He fucked you in your sleep last night, and even though you thought it was a dream, it was the best damn orgasm you’ve ever had in your life. He is proving my point.

But again, how the fuck does he know what my fucked up kinks are?

It’s not like people can tell by just looking at me... can they?

I hold up my hand, not ready to deal with that just yet. “We’re going to circle back to how the fuck you’d know that. Or anything about me, for that matter. Right now, we’re going to address the fact that you three fucking kidnapped me!”

“You’re not a kid, so we technically didn’t kid-nap you, more like adult-napped,” Sunshine says, grinning in a way that could be boyish if this situation wasn’t so fucked up.

“You're crazy,” I snap, as if the fucker didn’t already know that.

“Mmmm,” he purrs, his lids lowering into a seductive stare. “Talk dirty to me, baby.”

I hate how my body flushes at the way his eyes eat me up. Is he thinking about what we did last night?

No. What he did to me.