Page 10 of Three Handsome Billionaires and a Pretend Fiancée

She’d walked into their lair and there was no going back from this.

“What was the second thing?” Hayden asked, completely amused by the delight standing in front of him. He had no idea what was going on with her hair, but it did nothing to detract from her beauty.

“Right, the second thing,” she said and proceeded to slip her hands under the dress, very awkwardly considering the fabric looked as if it had been poured onto her. “I can’t wear any panties with this dress,” she rasped softly and completely winded as she finally seemed to have gotten a grip of her underwear and shimmed them down her thighs and out of her legs.

“I didn’t bring a purse, and I don’t think hiding them anywhere in this house will be a good idea, so please keep them for me. I’ll take them back before I leave.”

She balled up a wispy scrap of lace and handed it to him. “Can you keep them in your pocket for me.”

Hayden took her panties from her. The instant the warmth from her pussy still saturated in the lace touched his skin it felt as if his cock had touched her pussy. But fuck, when his fingers slid over them, and his tips came away damp, he no longer controlled his actions.

Without giving her any warning, he pressed her into the wall of his parents’ foyer, pinning her down with one hand while he used his other to draw the zipper up over her thigh, exposing her velvety skin, until he had easy access to her bare pussy.

“Your panties are wet, McKenna,” he said softly, sinking his teeth into her lower lip, the same moment his fingers brushed over her smooth, wet, hot pussy.

Ah, fucking hell.

She gasped and shuddered against him as he played with her clit, her eyes widening, and darkening at the same time. He slid between her folds and his mouth watered to taste the pool of dewiness at the entrance of her pussy.

She was perfection. So tight, they were going to have to take hours to stretch her open.

For them to stretch her open.

He captured her lips, kissing her softly, teasingly until he bit her, and she cried out. At the moment he slid into her mouth. His tongue branding her mouth with their ownership while she branded him with her taste.

He wouldn’t have stopped touching her, would have made her come then and there and then licked her juices off his fingers just so he could make her come again.

“Oh. Oh.”

Hayden growled at the giggling behind him. His mother and his sisters.

He licked his fingers, savoring her essence before he pulled the zipper down and turned around to face what had now become his whole fucking family.

She was theirs now. No going back.

Chapter Nine

Crap. Crap. Crap.

Two down, one to go. McKenna forced herself to keep her eye on her to-do list. Anything else and she would fall apart and never be put back together again. If she relived even for one minuscule moment how Kade and Hayden had touched her, her body would betray her with more wetness, and she would succumb without question.

After being caught with Hayden’s tongue in her mouth and his fingers in her pussy, McKenna had to put on the show of her life when she met his entire family, yes, with her cotton-candy hair in full display.

She’d learned that Hayden’s parents, who were going off grid for a few years, had agreed to leave him alone if he brought home a girl, they could see he was serious about.

So again. Hayden, like Kade had to properly sell the idea that their fiancées were not fake in any way. They would have touched anyone the same way who was pretending to be their fiancées. And honestly, this whole thing was giving her a headache and she couldn’t blame her hair.

She didn’t want to think of them kissing other girls and really what business was it of hers anyway. She was their PA, they paid her to work for them. It was a professional relationship. They wouldn’t have willingly tied their tongues with her if they’d had a choice any other way.

Again she was just doing her job. They should be thankful she was that resourceful.

Two down, one to go.

In the back seat of her car she changed into a sleek gown, the cut modest and the style no-nonsense, which exactly described Ledger Mayfield. Also his favorite color was black, hence a black dress.

Ledger took his coffee the same way, so black that when she looked into his coffee cup it felt as if she were looking into an abyss. He didn’t do well with frivolity, and preferred that everyone stay out of his way.

She might get away with Hayden and Kade tolerating her, but Ledger had taken one look at her frivolous shoes and her frivolous clothes and looked away. Well, too bad for him, she wasn’t going to change her wardrobe to suit his grim reaper personality.

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