Chapter 4

Clara’s POV.

“Wa—“ I was still trying to say something when Eric stood up without saying a single fucking word, his eyes dark and locked on me as he crossed the circle and joined Simon right there in front of everyone.

The cheers got even louder, filthy shouts filling the room while the two of them grabbed me at the same time, their big hands pulling my small body straight into the center like I already belonged to them.

Simon’s tattooed fingers dug into my waist hard while Eric’s grip wrapped around my arm, yanking me between them so I could feel the heat pouring off their bodies...