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I watch the light dim in Cam’s eyes, they are replaced with a burning fury that excites me to my bones. He clenches his fists, darting between my arms wrapped around Sora’s neck and me, jaw tight. Go on baby bro, hit me. My lips curve into a sweet smile, when he unclenches his fists. “Okay Sora. If this is what you want, I’ll support you.” Cam says between gritted teeth, Sora on the other hand tenses up next to me, her lips sealed shut. “Thank you bro. I am glad you came around.” I release my hold on Sora and step between her and my brother, I get even closer pulling him into a hug. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of pretty Sora. Not after having a taste of her.” His reaction is immediate. Cam shoves me off him with enough force to make Sandy gasp from somewhere behind us. I stumble back a step, more surprised than hurt, and when I look up, I almost burst out laughing. His chest rises and falls sharply, his fists clenched so tightly I can see the tendons straining beneath his skin. There it was. The reaction I'd been waiting for all morning. Pure rage. The perfect golden boy mask is slipping off and for a second I genuinely think he's going to hit me. Hell, I want him to. I've spent the better part of today poking at every last nerve he has, watching him grit his teeth through it all and pretend he's above losing his temper. One punch would make all of it worth it. But then his eyes shift, not to my face or the smirk I’m wearing but to Sora. My Sora. The fury doesn’t disappear, if anything it burns hotter the only difference is that now he’s swallowing it down. I watch his jaw work, fist unclenching only to tighten again before finally dropping back to his side. Interesting. Very interesting. Because if Sora wasn't standing here, I think my brother would've broken my nose. "I just hope you know what you’re doing." The words sound painful coming out of him, and oh boy do I savour the taste of it. Sora nods, offering a faint smile and I can tell this is breaking her poor innocent heart. I still can’t wrap my head around what she finds remotely attractive about him. "I’m more than certain she does.” I flash him my sweetest smile and judging by the murderous look he sends me, it only makes things worse. Cam drags a hand through his hair before exhaling heavily. He suddenly looks exhausted again, like the anger drained whatever little energy he had left. "Before I leave, I wanted to ask something." I raise a brow, now this should be good. Sora encourages him with a cheeky smile, “Go on.” "I came here because Daisy wanted to invite you on a date, three of us to battle out the bad blood.” The silence that follows is deafening, God Cam is making this so darn easy feeding Sora to me on a freaking platter. Stupid as fuck, who even puts their best friend in an uncomfortable situation? Yeah my dimwit brother. Sora’s jaw nearly drops to the floor, I watch her quietly. Her tiny fist clutching her gown, I can see she’s about to either flip Cam off or outrightly reject the offer. “No—” She starts but I cut her off. “Oh like a double date?” I ask, unable to stop the grin spreading across my face. Sora spins so fast I almost laugh. It’s the first time she’s paid me any attention since she started this boring conversation and judging by the glare she shoots my way, I’ve finally managed to earn it. "Oh, absolutely. Tell Daisy we will be there." “Kade!” Sora warns. I immediately pull her into a side hug before she can start threatening bodily harm, my grin widening when she attempts to elbow me in the ribs. "Relax, Shadow. I just saved us from an incredibly boring evening." “And you think setting me up on a date with Daisy won’t be boring?” "A double date," I correct. “You won’t be alone.” "That doesn't make it better." "I make things significantly better, baby." Sora opens her mouth, no doubt preparing a lengthy speech about boundaries, consent and why I'm the worst thing to happen to her this week when Sandy finally appears beside us. "I don't mean to be a party pooper butttt..." She drags the word out, pointing toward the office behind us. "There's a reputation to save here." The reminder wipes the amusement from Sora's face. Right. The fact that half the country apparently thinks my manager and I are conducting a secret love affair. To be fair, they aren't exactly wrong but it’s nothing to kill herself over. The agency won’t fire Sora for shit except they’re ready to lose their most important ace, me. Cam glances between us one final time before shoving both hands into his pockets. "I'll send you the address later." Sora nods. Cam hesitates for a second like he wants to say something else, then thinks better of it and walks away. I watch him disappear down the hallway. The second he's out of sight, Sora spins around so fast I'm forced to take a step back. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I blink, wiggling my brow. "That's a broad question." "Why did you make such a decision for me?" "Ah." "You volunteered me without asking." "You were about to say no." "Because I wanted to say no." I shrug. “That wouldn’t be nice of you.” Her eyes narrow into slits. God, she's cute when she's angry. "This isn't funny, Kade." The smile slips from my face. "No, it isn't." That catches her off guard. "You spent the entire conversation trying not to hurt him," I continue. "You stood your ground, but every time he looked sad you folded a little. Every time he looked tired, you started feeling guilty. Every time he pushed, you softened." Sora's jaw tightens. "I did not." "You did." She looks away first. I shove my hands into my pockets before continuing. "If you actually want to get under Cameron's skin, then stop acting like his relationship with Daisy controls your mood. Stop acting like every decision he makes needs your approval or your blessing. The second he realizes you genuinely don't give a shit anymore is the second he'll start paying attention." Her gaze snaps back to mine. "And why should I believe you?" A laugh escapes me, not because the question is funny, if anything it’s raw. I scratch the back of my neck before answering. "Because he's my brother and I care about him." Sora looks at me genuinely surprised and I can’t even blame her. Most people assume I spend my days plotting Cameron's downfall but the truth is a lot more annoying. "I know exactly how he thinks," I tell her quietly. "Which is why I'm telling you that chasing him isn't going to work." Sora studies my face for a long moment. Then Sandy claps her hands together loudly. "Great. Love the breakthrough. Hate the timing. Can we save the emotional revelations for after we stop the internet from eating both of you alive?" LllSoraThe front door is already standing open by the time we get back.Kade reaches it before I do, holding it wider as I step inside with my overnight bag still clutched in my hand. The familiar scent of home wraps around me and for the first time since the hospital, I feel myself beginning to relax.No doubt, I missed being home, too bad that feeling doesn't last.“Ngh... Cam...”The muffled sound drifts through the house, faint enough that I almost convince myself I imagined it.Just as I brush it off, it comes again even louder this time. “...Cam...”The bag slips from my fingers, hitting the floor with a loud thud that barely registers over the ringing in my ears.My room.The sound came from my room.A thousand thoughts collide at once, each one worse than the last. My pulse pounds so hard against my ribs it hurts, my lungs suddenly forgetting how to work as another breathless moan echoes from upstairs.No.There's no way, Cam definitely won’t do that right? We had an agreement,
Sora Three plus Kade. Four buff men stand in the middle of my hospital room, smiling sheepishly while exchanging glances amongst themselves as though they're silently debating who should speak first. An overwhelming urge to disappear beneath my blanket crashes over me, but my pride stubbornly refuses to let me. I already embarrassed myself enough yesterday, the last thing I need is four ridiculously attractive men witnessing me hide under hospital sheets like a frightened turtle. “She’s much prettier than the pictures, mate.” The blond one quips, patting Kade on the shoulder. Pictures? My eyes snap to Kade so quickly my neck almost snaps. The idiot suddenly finds the ceiling fascinating, refusing to look anywhere in my direction. Traitor. I drag my attention back to the three men standing before me, taking them in properly this time. They're all inexplicably handsome in completely different ways, almost like they were handpicked to represent different kinds of attracti
Sora I toss and turn, trying to shy away from the blinding light burning through my eyes, but it's futile. A groan slips past my lips as I burrow deeper into the hospital pillow, every muscle in my body protesting the movement. Ow. Who knew making out could count as cardio? ...Actually, scratch that. I know exactly why I'm sore. Heat rushes to my cheeks as flashes of last night threaten to replay in vivid detail. I squeeze my eyes shut and shove my face into the pillow. Absolutely not. I am not reliving that before breakfast. The steady beeping of the heart monitor drags me back to reality, followed by the faint scent of antiseptic reminding me I'm still very much in a hospital room. God, it's like Kade has embedded himself into my veins. I've never been brave enough to take control in bed before, yet somehow it came so naturally with him, like my body already knew what to do. And I came so hard from it too. Five fucking times. How am I supposed to face him today? It's not
Kade I lift Sora off me and lay her back down on the bed, quiet and careful. As much fun as it is leaving the door unlocked, the last thing I want is someone walking in on what I’m about to do to her. I’m going to fuck her so hard she forgets her own name. “Where are you going?” she breathes out, lips pink and swollen from our kisses. I flash her a slow smile before crossing the room and clicking the lock. The soft sound echoes in the quiet hospital room. “Nowhere, shadow.” I lean back against the door, drinking her in. Her chest rises and falls rapidly under that flimsy gown. I can’t decide if I want her completely naked or just like this—something about the way the fabric clings to her makes my cock ache. “What?” she snaps, but there’s heat in it. She pushes up on all fours and crawls toward the foot of the bed like a predator. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, licking my lips. “Lie back down and spread your legs for me.” She pauses, eyes narrowing, but then
Kade I can never get tired of kissing Sora. She tastes like an oasis—fucking pure, sweet enough to drown in. Every slide of her tongue quenches the worst of my thirst, but it only leaves me starving for the rest of her. She pulls back first, chest heaving under the thin hospital gown, lips swollen and glistening. “You keep kissing me like a starving man.” A low chuckle rumbles out of me as I chase her mouth, nipping at that plump lower lip. “Because I am.” My hand stays braced beside her head on the pillow while the other slides down her side, fingers tracing the edge of the flimsy blue gown. The hospital gown does nothing to hide how hard her nipples are already. I tug her closer on the narrow bed, the metal rails cool against my arm. “You have no idea what you do to me, baby. One taste and I’m gone.” Her breath catches when I duck my head and drag my mouth along the line of her throat, sucking lightly at the pulse fluttering there. The room is quiet except for the sof
Sora "It's nothing." Cam glances down at me before continuing, "Her heart rate was going crazy and I wanted to make sure she was okay." The lie slips from him so effortlessly that it catches me off guard. I've known Cameron for practically my entire life and until recently, I would've sworn on anything that he didn't lie. At least, that's what I used to believe. Now, I'm not so sure. I avoid both their eyes, looking around the room for some sort of escape. The ugly beige walls suddenly become incredibly fascinating. I can still feel Kade's gaze though, burning into the exact spot where Cam is standing. The silence stretches. It feels like time itself has stopped. After what feels like an eternity, Cam finally steps away from my bedside, silently giving Kade room. Kade doesn't thank him. He simply takes the space Cam vacated, placing the takeout bags on the small hospital tray before turning his attention fully to me. "Well, guess who listened to your stomach and







