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Finn grinned. He didn’t know if he’d ever be close to some of the men in the group. Skinner, Mac, and Creed were difficult to get to know on a personal basis, but Finn had a feeling if he ever needed them, they’d be there for him. “Well, if there is ever anything I can do for you, just let me know.”

Skinner narrowed his eyes before he quickly schooled his face back into that unemotional mask. “I would appreciate Jackson not breaking into my house and leaving sex toys on our pillows. It is disturbing.”

Only years of practice in controlling his features kept Finn from barking out a laugh. He hadn’t known that Jackson did that. “How do you know it’s Jackson?” he had to ask.

Skinner grunted. “He leaves a note. With suggestions.”

Holy fuck! Finn had to give Jackson credit. He sure did know how to push his friend’s buttons.

“It has not happened since you have…claimed him.”

Finn smirked. “I have kept him on a pretty tight leash.”

“I have seen this leash or chain,” Skinner said. “I approve since I would hate to have to choke him with it.”

Finn didn’t even get a chance to respond before Skinner spotted Marco carrying the cake into the room and rushed to his boy.

“Every time I talk to one of those guys, I’m not sure if I’m going to end up in the river with concrete boots.”

Finn snorted as he glanced over his shoulder at Jace. “They’d never hurt you. It would make Avery sad. That’s something none of them would do. Everyone loves Avery.”

Jace smiled. It was a look that he often wore when he was around or talking about his boy. “There is so much to love about him.”

“I remember you coming into the club before you met your boy.”

“We all thought we’d find our boy in the club. Instead, it was going into a small coffee shop that changed my life. Although we both love coming here. Avery didn’t know what it was like having friends before. This club has helped him grow and become his true self. We’re thankful for it.”

That was what he’d wanted. Giving others a safe space to explore.

Finn had gotten to witness most of the couples in the room coming together. He’d always had a soft spot for the Daddy Doms and littles. That should have clued him in at least a little that he did have some Daddy tendencies. Finn had wasted so much time when he could have been with Michael. It was one of his true regrets in life. Although he didn’t know if he would have been open to adding Jackson in their relationship if he and Michael had already been together. No, he would just be happy with where his life was now. With his boys.

Speaking of, Finn hadn’t seen either of his boys in quite some time. He looked around, searching the crowded room.

“If you’re looking for Jackson or Michael, I saw Jackson dragging Michael to the bathroom. I figured it was so the cake and ice cream could be set out. It looks like Marco’s almost ready.”

The bathroom? No, Jackson shouldn’t— “Shit!” Finn climbed to his feet. “That boy.”

Jace laughed as Finn stomped across the room.

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Jackson

He swallowed Michael’s cock deep while squeezing two fists full of Michael’s perky ass. Jackson had done everything that he’d been told all day. He just needed a little pick-me-up. And having Michael’s cream down his throat was the perfect reward.

Michael had been hesitant to begin with but as soon as Jackson had dropped to his knees, Michael had suddenly been very pleased with Jackson’s idea.

The doorknob rattled before a key jangled.

And right on time.

What had taken Finn so long to come find them? Jackson was about to come in his pants already. They had only been missing one person.

The door opened slowly, and Jackson was able to see Finn peek inside from the corner of his eye.

“This is where you are in the middle of a birthday party?”

Michael jumped. He must not have heard the door. His cock slipped farther down Jackson’s throat and Jackson clung to Michael’s ass cheeks.

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