Page 72 of One Baddie for Three Daddies

I do as he says, my excitement growing with each new image and piece of information. The possibilities for design are endless, and I can already see how I’d transform the space.

“This could be huge,” I say, looking up at them with wide eyes.

James nods, his expression serious but tinged with excitement.

Liam leans back, a thoughtful look on his face. “We’re sure you’ll make our new home perfect.”

I pause, mid-bite of my pancake, unsure if I heard him right. “Excuse me?”

Alex and James share a look, their eyes twinkling with mischief before they turn back to me, grinning like Cheshire cats.

James finally speaks up. “The place you’re looking at is ours. We already bought, for the four of us.”

My jaw drops, the pancake forgotten on my fork. “You... what?”

Alex nods, his grin widening. “Yeah, we figured it’s time we all have a place together. And who better to design it than you?”

“Wait, wait,” I say, holding up a hand as if trying to physically stop the flood of information. “You bought this place for us? All four of us?”

Liam shrugs nonchalantly, but there’s a glint in his eye that tells me he’s been dying to share this news. “We wanted a home that reflects us—our relationship, our future.”

I stare at them, my heart pounding in my chest. This is huge. Monumental. My mind races with possibilities and doubts.

“You’re serious?” I ask, still trying to wrap my head around it.

James reaches over and takes my hand, his touch grounding me. “Dead serious, Bia. We want you to create our dream home.”

I leap out of bed, nearly spilling the trays of food in my haste. “You guys! I can’t believe this!” My voice is breathless with excitement.

Alex catches me around the waist, lifting me slightly off the ground as his grin widens. “Believe it, Bia. It's happening.”

I plant a quick kiss on his lips, then spin to face Liam. “You’re all crazy, you know that?” I say, pressing my lips to his. His hands grip my hips, pulling me closer.

James is next. He chuckles as I reach up to kiss him. “We prefer ‘visionary,’” he teases, his fingers threading through my braids and grasping the back of my head..

I can’t stop smiling. My heart is so full it's going to burst from sheer happiness. “You have no idea how happy this makes me,” I say, bouncing between them, kissing each one in turn.

“We might have an idea,” Liam murmurs against my lips before pulling me into another deep kiss.

I pull back slightly, looking at all three of them with shining eyes. “You guys make me so happy,” I say, my voice trembling with emotion.

Alex nudges James playfully. “I think we did good.”

“Damn right we did,” Liam agrees, his grip tightening on my waist.

James’s hand cups my cheek, and he kisses me again, this time more possessive and intense. “Merry Christmas,” he whispers.

“Merry Christmas,” I reply breathlessly, switching back to Alex for another kiss.

Their hands are everywhere—touching, caressing, holding me close as if they can’t get enough. And truthfully, neither can I.

“I’m so excited to design our home,” I say between kisses. “It’s going to be perfect.” I laugh, light and free and so incredibly loved. This is everything I’ve ever wanted and more.

My eyes widen as I remember the keychain Alex gave me earlier. It’s more than just a cute gift; it’s a symbol of the home we’re building together. Overcome with gratitude and affection, I lean in and kiss Alex again, harder this time.

Liam’s eyes meet mine, and there’s a soft intensity there that makes my breath hitch. He pulls me in, his hands firm on my waist, and kisses me deeply. His lips are demanding, but there’s a tenderness beneath it all. My fingers find their way into his hair, tugging slightly as I lose myself in the sensation.

“Damn, I love this,” Liam murmurs against my lips before diving back in for another kiss.

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