Chapter Twenty-Five

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Sophia: I woke long before the sun rose. The three of us were tangled in the queen-size bed in the back of the bus, and despite having only slept a few hours, I had never felt more rested. I rolled over, letting my hands trace their bodies. The way the three of us fit so perfectly together was addictive and hypnotizing. I let my hands wander until they met Toby's thigh, and the most wicked thought crossed my mind. I dropped beneath the covers; slowly, I slid my hands into Toby's pants, freeing him, wrapping my lips around his length as he stirred. "mmm." Toby hummed, tangling his fists in my hair as I reached over, pushing Wit's waistband down, wrapping my fingers around him, pumping him slowly, thinking of his promise not to hold back the next time he took me. "God, I'm so glad yo

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