Page 113 of Good Virgin Gone Bad


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I released a breath, stretched out my legs, then turned to curl into his body.“That was …”

A small smirk crawled onto his face.“You don’t need to say it.”

“Don’t want me to praise you?”I giggled.

“Only you need to be praised,” he murmured.“I know how fucking amazing it was.”

“How amazing it was or how amazing you did?”

His smirk widened, and he peeked over at me.“Both.”

I playfully rolled my eyes.“Oh, I don’t need another ego-heavy man on my hands.”

“Hey, you were the one who brought it up,” he said, his gaze still locked on to mine, those devilish brown eyes making me feel all sorts of things.“Besides, I’m sure their egos will be hurt a bit after they see how much of a mess I made of you.”

“What do you?—”

Before I could finish my sentence, Cairo lifted his phone to show me the group chat that he had with the guys.Not one that I was in, but one with just them, and he’d sent a video of me, tied up, blindfolded, naked.

My eyes widened because when he had taken it, I’d thought …

I honestly couldn’t remember what I’d thought at the time.

When I started to see the messages flood in from the other guys, I yanked the phone away from Cairo and hit playon the screen to watch the video he had made of me.He was sitting across from me, watching me on the bed, begging, pleading.

Warmth exploded through my body, my nipples hardening.

Oh my God, this is so hot.

Once the video was over, I exited out of the full screen and read his message with it.

Cairo: Look at my pretty girl beg.

Holy fucking?—

The phone was buzzing in my hand repeatedly from the nonstop messages that all the others kept sending in the group chat, but I couldn’t get myself to read any of them.Because Cairo … he’d called me hispretty girl.

My skin suddenly felt like it was on fire, even though the hum of the AC filled the space.Cairo grasped my hips and pulled me on top of him, his lips against my ear.I shivered in delight, though my body was on fire.

How is Cairo so quiet yet so … dominant at the same time?!

Arch’s contact filled the screen, and Cairo tapped on the Answer button.

“If you don’t tell your fucking maids to let us inside in the next ten seconds, I’m breaking and entering,” Arch growled, and I listened to the other guys in the background agreeing.He banged on the door.“Let us the fuck in.”

Cairo turned toward me.“You did this.”

“Yousent it to them.”I giggled.

“Are either of you listening to me right now?!”Arch shouted.

My lips curled into a smirk because an angry Arch was a sexy Arch.I scooped the phone away from Cairo and hit End before either of us could answer him.Arch and the rest of them could break and enter and try to find us in his big house.

A nice little game of hide-and-seek and fuck Astrid.Who wouldn’t want that?

CHAPTERSEVENTY-THREE

ASTRID