Chapter 90

I must not have looked convinced. It wasn't the way Justice reacted, because, well, he really didn't. It was Maeve. It was the giggle she let out as she spread her legs, giving me a fu.cking perfect view of her beautiful, glistening, pretty pink pu.ssy.

"Yeah fu.cking right," I mumbled as I dropped to my knees in front of them, eyeing Mae's pu.ssy. "This has to be a dream."

"Why? Because my pu.