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Chapters (72)
  1. Dedication
  2. Prey Island Map
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. ONE
  5. TWO
  6. THREE
  7. FOUR
  8. FIVE
  9. CREED
  10. SIX
  11. BILLIE
  12. SEVEN
  13. EIGHT
  14. NINE
  15. TEN
  16. ELEVEN
  17. JIRO
  18. TWELVE
  19. BILLIE
  20. THIRTEEN
  21. FOURTEEN
  22. FIFTEEN
  23. SIXTEEN
  24. SEVENTEEN
  25. EIGHTEEN
  26. NINETEEN
  27. TWENTY
  28. TWENTY-ONE
  29. ROW
  30. TWENTY-TWO
  31. BILLIE
  32. TWENTY-THREE
  33. TWENTY-FOUR
  34. TWENTY-FIVE
  35. TWENTY-SIX
  36. TWENTY-SEVEN
  37. TWENTY-EIGHT
  38. TWENTY-NINE
  39. THIRTY
  40. THIRTY-ONE
  41. THIRTY-TWO
  42. THIRTY-THREE
  43. THIRTY-FOUR
  44. THIRTY-FIVE
  45. THIRTY-SIX
  46. THIRTY-SEVEN
  47. ACHILLES
  48. THIRTY-EIGHT
  49. CREED
  50. THIRTY-NINE
  51. BILLIE
  52. FORTY
  53. FORTY-ONE
  54. FORTY-TWO
  55. FORTY-THREE
  56. FORTY-FOUR
  57. FORTY-FIVE
  58. FORTY-SIX
  59. FORTY-SEVEN
  60. FORTY-EIGHT
  61. FORTY-NINE
  62. ROW
  63. FIFTY
  64. BILLIE
  65. FIFTY-ONE
  66. FIFTY-TWO
  67. FIFTY-THREE
  68. FIFTY-FOUR
  69. FIFTY-FIVE
  70. TO CONTINUE THE ADVENTURE…
  71. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  72. ALSO BY KENDRA

Her fingers go to the hem of her shirt, and we all freeze at the gesture. But she doesn’t lift up her shirt. Instead, she looks at all of us with raised brows. “Privacy would be nice,” she says.

“You shouldn’t be alone,” Jiro grunts, his eyes on where her fingers rest, clearly holding his breath for her to take her shirt off just like I am.

“Creed will stay with me, won’t you, big guy?” she says, her eyes alight with mischief as she glances over at the man in question.

Creed shifts on his feet. “Uh. . .”

“Please,” she pouts. “I haven’t had a bath in days. This is my first real chance.”

“Fine,” he sighs and looks at the rest of us expectantly.

Jiro nods. “We’ll go gather food. Find some birds.”

“Yes,” I repeat as her fingers tighten on her hem. “Birds.” But then I blink. “Birds?”

“High in protein,” Achilles says. “Unless you’d like to eat bugs.”

I can’t think of anything more atrocious. “Birds, it is,” I grunt. “I could use my gun—”

“Nope,” Achilles growls. “You’re just watching, buddy. Might as well get comfortable being a piece of furniture for a bit.”

Rolling my eyes, I follow after them, but still I can’t help looking over my shoulder. Billie’s eyes meet mine as she pulls her shirt over her head, revealing her spectacular breasts that both Creed and I look at.

“Hurry up, Hawthorne,” Achilles growls.

Just before I turn back around and hustle to follow Jiro and Achilles, she grins.

A witch. What an achingly seductive witch.

TWENTY-TWO

BILLIE

And then it’s just the two of us. Creed stands in front of me, his body tense. I’m still wearing the thin bikini dance outfit beneath the shirt I took off, but the scrap of fabric hardly covers much of my breasts, leaving little to the imagination.

And Creed is clearly imagining.

His eyes dip down and settle on my cleavage for a few seconds before he realizes what he’s doing and jerks his eyes back up to mine.

“You don’t mind, do you?” I ask, still holding my shirt in my hand, letting it dangle. I’ll probably try to hang them up somewhere to avoid bugs after washing them but for now, I stare at the man in front of me.

He clears his throat. “No. Not at all.” Hesitating, he turns slightly. “Should I. . .”

“If you want to,” I offer.

For years, I’ve been getting naked in front of strangers for money, but this. . .this is an intimacy on a whole other level. In the short amount of time we’ve been together, I’ve gotten close with Creed, Jiro, and Achilles. Now that Row has joined us, I don’t know what that’ll do to our dynamic, but the man in front of me draws something from deep inside me, a yearning, a desperation.