Xander pounded into her, biting the hollow space between her shoulder and neck. His spine tingled and his balls got heavy.
“Yes!” Harper cried as he stroked her, in and out, dragging his cock along her sensitive nerve endings.
“Angel, now” Xander ordered, kissing her mouth so hard he felt the burn. He felt her pussy clamp around him, and her orgasm roll through her, her eyes closed and she cried out as his cum shot deep in her. He held her as she shuddered, not wanting to leave her. Xander looked across at Logan. The man smiled at him. Xander kissed his sub’s forehead.
“God, I loved waking up to this,” Logan said. He came over and joined them, placing a finger along Harper’s lips. “Perfect, do you agree Kitten?”
“Yes, Sirs. I love you.”
“Love you too, Kitten.”
“I love you, Angel,” Xander’s voice broke on the word.
Logan slapped him on the back. “See? That wasn’t hard.”
Xander growled but he smiled, in full agreement with his friend.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE - HARPER
Harpersmiledrightintothe front row under the stage lights. Her heart hammered frantically, and she took a deep breath as she waited for the host ofCanada’s Best Dancerto reveal the results of the top five.
These past weeks, through doing the competition, she got to reclaim a piece of her past and a piece of her heritage, but it was the future she was looking forward to.
She took a deep breath and smiled, towards where she knew Logan and Xander were sitting. No matter what happened up here tonight, she could be happy knowing she had given it her all.
“Here we go,” the host, Mindy Lewis said. The lights darkened above as Harper felt the glow of the spotlight on her. If the spotlight went out, she didn’t make it.
“And the next dancer into our top five is...Eliza Sommers!” The audience applauded loudly as the spotlight darkened on Harper’s spot. Her throat got tight. She had hoped just a tiny bit that maybe it would have been her.
“Congratulations, Eliza!” Mindy said. “Harper, we are so sorry to see you leave the competition!”
Harper across centre stage, and Mindy slung an arm over her. “You are a talented dancer, and we wish you all the best. Any parting words?”
“Thank you to the judges,” Harper said to the panel in front. “And to the fans who voted for me. This was awesome! You guys are the best!” She waited for a moment until the applause ended. “I also need to thank my two pillars of support. You are everything to me and I wouldn’t be standing here without you.”
“Let’s give a round of applause to Harper Blake!” Mindy said.
Harper waved at the crowd and exited stage left.
“Sorry, Harper!”
“We thought it was going to be you!” The other dancers patted her shoulder, giving her quick hugs.
She smiled through it all. It had been years since she had danced to get to the top ten was an impressive accomplishment; she told herself as she walked down the hall into the dressing room. She changed out of her costume, hung it on the wardrobe rack and then she changed into yoga pants, a sweater, and a pair of kitten heels. She wiped the make-up off her face and slung her bag around her shoulder.
She just wanted to be in the arms of her men.
They met her at the stage door. Xander stood with his hands behind him and Logan, with his arms crossed in front of him.
“I demand a recount,” Logan said with a warm smile playing around his lips. “You are so talented, Harper.”
“Angel, how are you?” Xander took her hand, kissing her cheek. “We are so proud of you.”
“Those people voting obviously don’t know how good you are,” Logan said, kissing her cheek.
“I’m okay,” she said, smiling at both of them.
“You are?” Logan’s eyebrows raised and Harper’s smile widened. For her giant being okay with not being in first place was a hard concept to understand.
