Page 52 of Broken Love

“Take some time, speak to Tanner and Tucker. I’m going to email you all the information for your choices, and then we’ll meet again in two weeks, okay?” Her smile is kind as she stands and offers me her hand.

Lux holds me steady as we exit the office silently until we’re out on the bustling Manhattan Street. Warm wind whips through my hair as I struggle to breathe, and it feels like the world is closing in on me.

Dragging me over to a bench, Lux sits me down and forces my head between my legs with the instruction to breathe deeply and clear my mind. I don’t know how much time passes before I feel her stand up and two warm bodies surround me.

“Sweetheart.” Tucker draws me up into his chest and the dam breaks. I sob into him as Tanner rubs soothing circles on my back. “You don’t get to carry this on your own, Windsor.” I nod against him, wishing that were true.

“It’s all my fault, though,” I wail. Tanner pulls me over to his lap, stands up, and begins walking.

“No, babe, it’s not.” I feel his lips on my temple as we slide into the back of the car. Tucker follows in behind a moment later, and I see Lux standing on the sidewalk, hand to her lips as she watches us leave. “These things just happen, remember? We’ll do whatever you want or nothing at all, but let’s go home, relax, and allow us to remind you how much we love you.”

My eyes burn from the tears as I try to process their easy acceptance of what I’m so utterly failing at. “I couldn’t protect our first child, and now I can’t give you more.” Hiccupping as I cry, my nose runs, and my eyes are swollen, but they never care about that.

“Windsor,” Tucker snaps as he grips my jaw in his hand, turning my face to look at him. “Don’t say that shit again. Life is unpredictable, and we can’t control everything. Please don’t place this blame on yourself.”

He’s right, of course; I know this, but it doesn’t make it any easier. I want to give them everything, and a family is the one thing they want most in the world. Closing my eyes, I take a few deep breaths, focusing on centering myself. Everything they say is true; I just need to accept that some things are out of my control.

I must pass out because the next thing I know, I’m being tucked into bed with a husband on either side of me, and it’s not until their hands begin to wander that I realize we’re naked. These men are insatiable, and I love it, but tonight, that’s not what this is about.

Tonight, they’re loving me the only way they know how by caressing me and whispering sweet words into my ears, making promises of forever.

A forever I already knew was mine.

Epilogue 2

TUCKER

One year Later.

“I’ve already told you, Eddy, I’m not budging on the price. This is fair trading, and I won’t be threatened. I think our business is finished.” Slamming the receiver down, I wince when Windsor stirs from her nap on the couch.

Her eyes slowly blink open as she sits up, her round belly leading the way. A year ago, her biggest fear was never getting pregnant; now, she’s terrified of not being a good enough mom when she had the perfect example of one from all the stories she’s told us about her own.

“Sweetheart, what are you doing?” Standing as Tanner enters the office, we both hustle to her side. We were protective before; now, we’re obsessive.

“You were supposed to wake me up an hour ago,” she grumbles as Tanner hands her the pint of Cherry Garcia and peanut butter she wanted before she laid down.

Popping the top, we both earn a glare when we open our mouths to speak, instead shutting up as she takes a healthy scoop of ice cream and moans in the most sexual way that makes my dick stand on end.

“Do you know how sexy you are right now?” I growl, leaning in to inhale at her neck and nibble on her pulse. Christ, this woman is an addiction.

“You’re full of it,” she mutters between mouthfuls.

“Nope, but you could be,” I murmur in her ear. A shiver works up her spine, and I grin when she hands over her snack and crawls into my lap.

Working my pants undone, she lifts her skirt as Tan gets up to close and lock the office door. Windsor slides down my aching dick, and her moan is pure bliss.

“Tucker,” she gasps while I’m snug inside her pussy, allowing her to get used to the stretch before moving her the way we both want.

Windsor’s orgasm is quick to come, and I follow soon after. “Fuck, I love you, sweetheart. You’re the most amazing woman in the world.” Taking her lips in a kiss, I devour her before handing her off to my brother, who bends her over his desk and gives her the same treatment.

Watching her face as she comes undone for him, I can’t wait until she gives birth so we can knock her up all over again. By some miracle, after her diagnosis, we were able to get pregnant, and the doctor has said she doesn’t see a reason why it won’t be possible again in the future.

Epilogue 3

TANNER

Six Years Later.