"Don't you want to make up for all the bullsh.it with your twin?" Psy.cho asked me, taunting me really. "She was your twin, you were the meanest to Bly, and you took the longest to be decent to her after bringing her back. I think you should f***k her brains out and show her how sorry you are."
My lips parted, but no words came out. Psy.cho was holding Bly to him and cupping her t**s now. Every time his thumbs brushed over her ni.pples, she'd flinch slightly. It was captivating to watch. Especially when she started squirming and rubbing her thighs together.
Then Psy.cho pushed them to take a step closer to me. And then another. And another. Until they were only a couple of feet away. Bly now had to lean her head on Psy.cho's chest to look up at me. She was biting her lip, trying not to m
