Kill Switch by Penelope Douglas

“Do you like her?” I pressed, gazing down into her eyes
and threading my finger under her necklace, gently pulling her
mouth up to mine. “I like her. Tits for days and big eyes. I’d
love to see those big eyes on me when she fucks you.”
“Jesus,” I heard someone mumble.
Another person sighed their aggravation.
But Winter remained silent. I could feel her, though. She
was all I felt. I wanted her to hate this. To feel hurt that her
eyes would never be on anyone, and she would never be as
enjoyable or as sexy as Alex or Arion, because they could
taunt with a single look.
She was pathetic, and less, and without. Like I could’ve
ever enjoyed you like a real woman. Is that what you thought,
Winter?
Arion kept her eyes down, not wanting what she was
willing to do in the privacy of our bedroom displayed in public
and in front of others.
Her lips pursed, but she finally answered. “You’re in
charge.”
I quirked a smile, hating that she was so pliable, but glad
Winter heard that. I didn’t need her. I could get what I wanted
from anyone. Let her sit on that in bed tonight.
Even if I didn’t want it from just anyone.
I dropped my hand, peering over at Alex. “Is it still full
price if I just watch?” I teased. “And if we do like a punch
card, can you blow me on the eighth visit?”
Arion growled and spun around, walking away, while
Ethan grabbed Winter’s hand and left.
“Fucking piece of shit,” Will said, turning to Alex. “Let’s
go.”
I laughed, watching him walk away and thinking his little
escort was following. Instead, Alex shook her head and
sauntered over to stand at my side.