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Ava watches as the safe door opens, cool air rushing out as JC gets dragged in, Ava stepping over the ledge silently. JC is placed on the ground and the 3 pairs of hands retreat from his body.
Three women stand across from her, two giving her brief nods before disappearing deeper into the safe.
“Ava.”
“Hello, baby,”
There’s a growl as the lone woman across her stalks closer, “Don’t call me that, you called him that too.”
Ava smirks, “Why, jealous?”
A strong pair of hands pulls her in and she collides with muscle, a sharp gasp escaping her.
“You’re mine,”
“I am.”
“So I don’t get why you had to pretend otherwise.” It’s not really a question.
“Aww Bea, you know exactly why. You don’t like it but here we are, aren’t we? Once Mary and Lilith find what we want, I’ll be all yours again.”
“3 fucking months watching you flirt and bed some other guy when you’re mine.”
Ava smiles and goes to kiss her girlfriend, the kiss being reciprocated tenfold, but not without angry hands and bruising lips. Teeth are scrapped against her lower lip, hungry hands on her neck, keeping her trapped, stealing every bit of oxygen from her. Not like she cares, possessive Beatrice is always a treat.
For her in the bedroom at least.
“If y’all are done face fucking each other, I just sent the scan to Camila.”
Ava and Beatrice pull apart silently, Ava giving Lilith the middle finger.
“Yes, I confirmed it’s the right one. Once the replica is complete, Shannon will send it over and all of you will be out of Adriel Carnell’s safe in the next 15 minutes.”
“What Camila is saying is that y’all should keep it in y’all’s pants for another 45 and then we can all say “God bless soundproofing,””
“Oh shut up Mary, you act like you don’t devour Shan-”
“Enough.”
Ava’s mouth stops immediately.
“Whipped.”
“Whipped.”
“Whipped.”
“Whipped.”
“Oh c’mon, even you Shannon?”
There’s a laugh on the line, Ava sends another fuck you to her team.
“Are you sure she’s whipped for me? And not JC?”
Ava whistles lowly, knowing a perfectly laid-out opportunity when she sees one. “Aww Bea, how can I make it up to you? Show you that I belong to you instead of JC?”
“That, I have many ideas for.”
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“Fuck you, Mary! You finished all the eggs!”
“Well between the few of us, y’all be making enough eggs in that bedroom to last us for months,”
A plushie hits Mary square in the back of her head.