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I nod, excited about trying something else that’s new.

When I glance behind me, Ghost has Xanthe up on the kitchen counter, kissing her. I leave them alone and follow Meredith. We all sit on the couches, a few of the men pulling up chairs to join us.

Suit isn’t one of them.

I think he’s still in the pole room, and a few of the club girls are missing, so they are probably in there with him.

Ignoring the tightening of my chest, I take the glass of vodka Meredith hands me.

“Let’s play never have I ever,” Isla suggests, winking at Skull, who just smirks.

“This is a biker clubhouse, not a fraternity,” one of the men says.

“We didn’t even invite you. This is meant to be girls only,” Atiana calls out.

“How do I play?” I ask.

Isla explains to me how it works, and it sounds simple enough. The questions start innocent enough.

“Never have I ever gone skinny-dipping,” Isla says.

“Never have I ever kidnapped someone,” Meredith says.

Bones laughs at that one and takes a drink.

Then it gets a little sexier. “Never have I ever slept with more than one person in a day.”

There are a few cheeky looks between people, and some sip their drink. On second thought, I’m happy Suit isn’t here. I don’t want to have to see his slutty ass sipping every two seconds.

“Never have I ever had sex in the pool outside,” Lore says.

A few sips.

“That’s gross.” Ora sighs, scrubbing a hand down her face.

“Never have I ever gotten a piercing on my private parts,” Lu says.

Everyone glances around the group. Haze drinks. My gaze absently drops to his crotch.

Then, before anyone can ask another question, I drink too.

Everyone stares at me with varying expressions, and I hear a few gasps.

“What do you have?” Lore asks, violet eyes dancing with excitement. “Clit? Nipples? Does Suit know about this?”

“Nipples,” I reply, smirking. “And no, why would he? He’d have to want to sleep with me for that.”

A pause. And then, “Can we see?”

My eyes go to Atiana, who gives me a thumbs-up. “You want to see my nipples?” I ask, and, of course, Suit and Angel walk out of the pole room at just that time, hearing my words.

“What the fuck?” Suit snarls, rushing over to me as I start to pull down my bodysuit.

He grips my wrists when Lore blurts out, “She has her nipples pierced. I remember you saying how sexy you find that on a woman.” He rushes the words out like he couldn’t possibly contain them for a second longer.

Suit’s eyes drop down to mine, his eyebrows rising. “All right, I think you’ve gotten into enough trouble for one night.” He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder like I weigh nothing, when I know for a fact that I don’t. I’m heavy. How strong is he?

“Wait, I didn’t even get to kiss someone else!” I yell out, only for his hand to come down on my ass, just like I’ve read about in romance novels.