“You’re sure?” Jared asked. “Last chance to say no.”
Her eyes widened with alarm. “I can’t say no? I have to agree to everything?”
“No, you don’t have to agree to everything.” He lifted her onto the counter. “But when you are in our bed, for that time, you are ours. We won’t go beyond your limits or hurt you. However, we may push you. We will fuck you. We will bring you pleasure. And we might punish you if you’re naughty.”
“Which seems to be a given,” North said dryly.
“Hey, it is not. I’m actually a good girl.”
Jared shook his head. She was delusional. He pressed himself between her legs. “What things can we absolutely not do, sweetheart?”
He watched as her eyes widened, her pulse increasing. “Not do?”
“What are your limits?” North asked. “It’s best if you are specific and tell us everything. I need to know the boundaries or I might hurt you.”
Jared wouldn’t let that happen and North knew it.
But maybe he was using it as a way to get her to talk. They needed to know what she wasn’t comfortable with.
“I . . . I don’t know. I’ve never . . .” Her cheeks grew a deep red.
A strange feeling developed in his stomach. Was she saying what he thought she was?
“Were you a virgin before Fergus?” Jared asked.
Please tell me no.
Please tell me that I’m being ridiculous.
He hoped like fuck that he was. Because he couldn’t stand the idea that Fergus had been her first.
“Please tell me that you weren’t,” Jared said in a harsher voice than he’d intended.
She flinched and he felt like a fucking asshole
Shit. Fuck.
“He’s not angry with you,” North told her. “Were you a virgin before Fergus?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
Motherfucker.
Mother. Fucking. Bastard.
Jared had reached boiling point. It took a lot to send him over the edge.
Right now, though, he wanted to dig his father up and fuck him over.
Yes, he realized that was a bit sick. But that bastard didn’t deserve to rest in peace.
Although if there was a God, Fergus would be down in Hell, spending eternity in agony.
“Is he all right?” Angie asked as he stood across the room, his hands on the wall, his head dropped forward as he took some deep breaths.
“He just needs a moment,” North replied.
“Is he disgusted by the fact that I had sex with Fergus?”
