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He has to kiss me, but it’s nice of him to make sure he has my consent.

I nod, and he closes the distance between us.

One of his big hands holds my waist as he crushes his lips to mine.

His kiss is totally different from his brother’s.

That’s the first thing that comes to my mind. Macklin’s kisses always start light and playful; this kiss is nothing like that.

Becks’s mouth presses hard against mine from the get go and my lips part on a surprised gasp.

When his tongue touches mine, heat floods my body, and I’m glad for his solid presence. I don’t think my knees would support me otherwise.

Becks owns my mouth with a kiss that’s powerful, demanding, and skilled. He takes me by storm, and I’m just happy to go wherever he wants to take us.

A moan echoes in the room, and I realize it just came from me.

That only spurs Becks on to kiss me harder, holding me against his rock-hard chest.

And his chest isn’t the only thing that’s rock hard.

I press myself closer to him, letting my body take the lead.

He cups my ass, causing another moan to slip out of my mouth.

“Get a room, you two.” Someone chuckles, and that’s what finally breaks the spell we’ve fallen under.

Becks takes one slow, reluctant step back. He keeps his blue eyes on me, his gaze as hard and intense as his kiss.

My chest is heaving as I attempt to catch my breath and calm down, but I can’t.

I’m turned on and so confused I can barely breathe.

Another pair of stormy blue eyes is zeroed in on me, and I have nowhere to go.

Captive between my fake boyfriend and my crush.

The realization that I want them both makes me stumble, and if I don’t crash into the concrete floor of the Gamma House basement, it’s thanks to Macklin’s steadying arm around my waist.

“You ok, baby?”

I’m not ok.

However this ends, I’m going to get my heart broken.

I’m falling for two men, and no matter how I look at the situation, there’s no way I can have them both.

Chapter 29

Mine

MACKLIN

Maybe I fucked up.

As the game of dares continues, I keep my arm around Talia.

She’s tucked against me on the couch, but I might as well not be here. Because she’s looking at him.