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Thorin stands and wipes his mouth as he moves to the cooler and retrieves a bottle of water. He drinks one, washing out his mouth, and then grabs another before taking it to Sunshine.

“What’s the matter, Seth?” Aurelia pants as she takes it from him. “Something happened?”

“No,” I say, not wanting to upset her. As with all of us, I still see the wilds in her from time to time, and I don’t want to chance her going out there and painting herself in their blood next. Although it would be a delight to see. “I just wanted to see you.”

She holds out her hand to me, and I cross the small room to grab it and help her from the couch. “Thanks. I can’t wait to get home and shower all of this off me.”

“You looked beautiful today.”

“I could say the same about you,” she says as she straightens my tie. “You look so dashing.”

I hold her waist as I kiss her lips. “I’m glad you approve. I feel like your boy toy.”

“My dirty little boy toy,” she teases as she kisses me back.

“Wait until I get you home,” I promise even as I’m backing her toward the couch. “You’re the one who’s going to be dirty.” On second thought, I’m not sure I can wait until then.

“Guys, I’m still here, and this is getting a little cringy,” Thorin says, sounding annoyed.

I don’t take my lips from Aurelia as I glare over her head at him. “Thenleave.”

Thorin doesn’t leave though, choosing instead to lean against the vanity table. Aurelia tumbles onto the couch, and I reach for my belt as I climb on top of her. She gaps her legs open for me, and I stare at her glistening pussy as I work my belt free. I’m justshoving my pants down over my ass when a knock comes to the door.

I ignore it, and so does Thor as I work my cock into Aurelia while kneeling between her legs.

The knocking continues, but I don’t hear it as I focus on Aurelia’s moans instead.

“Oh, Seth,” she moans, “fuck me.” A moment later, Sunshine reaches up and grips my tie before yanking on it hard. Thorin swears while Aurelia whispers, “Harder.”

Goddamn.Of course, I obey and start fucking her hard enough to make the couch skid across the hardwood floor while she tosses her head back and takes it.

But then the knocking turns into pounding until I think the door might break down. Or that someone is breaking in. Luckily, I feel Aurelia coming around my cock, and it’s a few seconds more before her tight pussy releases me enough and I slip out. I stuff my still-hard dick back inside my suit pants before throwing the blanket on the back of the couch over Aurelia and then storming over to the door and snatching it open.

“What?”

“We got a problem,” Khalil says with a hard look in his eyes.

“Well, what is it?” Thorin snaps grouchily. I think he was enjoying watching us a little too much.

Khalil doesn’t answer and instead steps aside to show us an official-looking person standing there in business attire. Before I can ask who he is and what the fuck he wants, I’m elbowed aside as Aurelia, now dressed, comes to stand in front of me.

“Aurelia George?” the visitor asks.

“Yes?”

He holds out a yellow envelope to her. “You’ve been served.”

AURELIA

Aconservatorship.

Last week, I completely severed ties with my uncle, cutting him out of everything.

So Uncle Mars retaliated by petitioning the probate court to appoint him control over my personal and financial affairs, claiming I was the victim of psychological abuse.

Stockholm syndrome.

He’s claiming I have Stockholm syndrome and am currently under the influence of my kidnappers, and now the court is ordering me to an evaluation to prove that I’m not.