**Aiden's POV**"Well, of course we wouldn’t," Macmillan said, waving his own phone. "Look how overly friendly you were with him.""You’ve been really bad," he added, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "You need to be punished."My heart slammed against my ribs, but not from fear. Heat pooled low in my stomach as all three of them closed in around me. Orlando’s gaze had turned sharper, hungrier. Jordan cracked his knuckles slowly, while Macmillan stepped forward and tilted my chin up with two fingers, forcing me to meet his gaze."You went to that party without telling us," Macmillan murmured, his breath warm against my lips. "Let another guy sit beside you. Let him hug you." His thumb brushed my lower lip. "And you liked the attention, didn’t you?"I swallowed hard, already half-hard in my jeans. "I… I didn’t—""Shh." Jordan’s hand slid into my hair, gripping just tight enough to send sparks down my spine. "No excuses tonight, baby." Jordan stripped my shirt, their fingers grazing my
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