“So … I’m confused. None of you … Last night, we didn’t …”

“No, princess, we didn’t have sex with you. Not in that way. Last night was about you. About giving your body what it needed all night long. If we had gone there, it would have been about us finding pleasure in you, and while one day we’d love to do this again and have all of us lose ourselves in each other, we just didn’t have that kind of time … this time,” Otis explains.

“I still don’t understand,” I admit, a flush rising high on my cheeks.

“You are so fucking sexy, little lamb. We would have lost control if we tried to take you last night. We didn’t want that. We wanted to show you what it’s like to be cherished and worshipped by more than one person.”

Tears burn behind my eyes, one slipping free. I turn away, hand reaching for the handle.

“Devy, are you upset with us?” Dante quickly asks, halting my escape.

“No. No one has ever shown me that level of consideration. You don’t even know me, and, yet, you made this experience about me and my needs.” I wipe my eyes and turn back to face them. “Thank you. You all made my night truly unforgettable.”

With my final words, I throw open the door and nearly run for the elevators. I catch one as the doors start to close, slipping in before the door seals shut, just as Lucian’s grey eyes meet mine.

“Bad night?” a familiar feminine voice remarks from behind me.

Fucking hell. “Best night ever. How was yours?” I ask, trying out the old kill ‘em with kindness motto.

“It was pretty good. Thanks,” she replies hesitantly.

Devy—Three. Leggy Brunette—Zero. But who’s counting?

Exiting the front door, the doorman hands me a cup of coffee to go and points me in the direction of a town car waiting to take me home. Back to reality. Back to boring relationships with men who don’t know how to deal with me. Thus is the bane of my existence.

Wait a fucking minute, Devin. What the hell? Thus is the bane of my existence. Drama queen much? You just spent the last eight hours having your mind blown by three sexy as fuck men. They are out there. No more settling.

Relaxing back in the plush leather seat, I take a sip of my coffee and groan at the deliciousness. I pull my phone from my bag and hit dial next to my best friend’s name.

“Bitch, I want to hear everything,” Nyx says, answering on the first ring.

A smile overtakes my face, picturing her sitting in her bed with her phone clutched tight in her hand, just waiting for my call.

“Girl, do I have a story to tell you.”

Devin

EX-BOYFRIEND #1

Can’t you just be normal.

EX-BOYFRIEND #2

Why the hell would I want to watch you have sex with other guys?

EX-BOYFRIEND #3

Requests like that aren’t normal, Devin.

EX-BOYFRIEND #4

Maybe you should consider counseling. I’m worried about you.

EX-BOYFRIEND #5

Have you considered having your libido removed?

EX-BOYFRIEND #6