“And who am I?” I said quietly. “To you, I mean. What can Ipossiblybe to three princes?”
I gasped as the other two moved into me, hands holding me close, lips claiming mine.
“Everything,” Malcolm growled into my ear. “You can beeverything.”
We were still kissing, and I was still falling as the car drove up to the waiting helicopter. They introduced me to Ryker, their pilot, who smiled at me curiously enough that I had to ask once we were inside.
“What, like he’s never seen you fly a girl back to your palace?”
Joaquin looked up at me, his face unblinking.
“No, he hasn’t.”
My brow raised. “What?”
“He hasn’t,” he said plainly with a shrug. “Because we’ve neverbroughta girl back with us. Not ever.”
I was still floating, and losing myself entirely as we lifted up into the air to whatever it was that was coming next.
Chapter 9
Landon
Holyshit.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
This was real now, that’s for sure. We’d fallen for this girl the second we saw her. But now? Well, now it was deeper than anything I could have imagined. Fuck, we’d just met her a matter of hours ago, but I knew without a doubt that she wasitfor us.
We’d been hooked with one look, and the kiss had sealed our fate.
I knew we were all thinking it, and agreeing to take our masks off for her and let her know who we really were — something we’dnevereven considered before with girls from the Club — had cemented it.
She was the end game, for all of us. We wanted her completely, totally, and forever. I didn’t know what that meant, or how that would work, but I knewnothaving her close enough to touch, or kiss, or claim would kill me.
The helicopter landed at our private pad on the palace grounds. I watched, just fucking drinking her in as Emma’s eyes went wide at the lit-up palace and grounds.
“I can’t believe you’reactuallyprinces.”
“Oh, the big castle is just an elaborate hoax, don’t worry,” Joaquin teased. “We’re really just three used car salesmen.”
“The helicopter is really selling the story.” She ginned. “So, great job with that.”
We laughed as the rotary blades died down, and an aide came to open the door.
* * *
Afew minutes later, we were in our private quarters, shutting the door behind us. We passed, letting Emma walk into the room, her eyes wide and her jaw open a she took in the huge vaulted ceiling, the hanging chandeliers, and the huge open double doors that led to the big stone balcony overlooking the grounds.
“Pretty impressive for used car salesmen.” She turned and winked at us.
“Hey, business is booming.”
We all paused for one more second before we all came crashing together. Emma moaned as we surrounded her, kissing her, touching her, pulling her clothes off like we were starving.
…And she was breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert.
“I— I think I need to take a shower.” She giggled as we groaned into her skin, stripping her nude.