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He laughed too. “What the hell is wrong with you?”

he asks.

“Nothing.” I stuffed my mouth full of food.

“You’re acting like you wouldn’t let Lily peg you,” he uttered, letting me know he’s aware of what’s causing my fit of giggles, and I choked. Grabbing the too-sweet coffee, I washed back the food lodged at the back of my throat. He slapped my back to help, but I ended up choking on the liquid too.

“Damn, sounds like the first time I sucked a dick,” he said, and everything shot from my mouth as I guffawed.

“You’re going to kill me.” I wheezed, coughed, and spat laughter.

“What? You’re telling me you wouldn’t?” he asked again.

“Damn, I must love her or something.” I paused to consider. “Because I think I would.” I laughed again.

He confessed that he thought he might love her as well. Well, damn. Look at us.

Lily

The sound of my alarm blaring caused me to jump awake, but that's not the only racket. What in the world was happening outside my house? I hurried downstairs to find my mother, already awake and sitting in front of the TV in her wheelchair. With my brows pulled together, I made my way to the kitchen and found no dishes or pots in the sink, but a buffet of food covered up on the small round table. When I opened the fridge, my mother's breakfast Tupperware was already empty. But the men were nowhere to be seen. I hurried to the window facing out to the backyard, and I'm stopped in my tracks. Ethan's tall, muscular frame was shirtless and damp from the sun as he pushed a lawn mower over the patchy but tall grass. Plants of varying colors were stacked up around him. The surprises with these men never ended.

A door opened behind me, and I spun around to see Matt coming out of the bathroom. A towel around his waist. His hair damp on his chest and around his anchor tattoo.

"Well, good morning, sleepy head." He grinned when he saw me.

Sleepyhead, he's right about that. "Is it really only after eight in the morning?" I considered all the things out on my lawn that weren't there last night. I'm pretty sure we didn't have a lawn mower before either. And breakfast, my mom...

"Yes. We just needed something to do," he assured me with a kiss on my temple.

"You're growing restless here, aren't you? You know you don't have to stay. It's been weeks since Terri stopped by. I'm not as scared anymore. I'm pretty sure I won't see him again until the next five years or so." I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Are you saying you're tired of us already?" He frowned.

"No." I laughed at his pout. "I like having you guys here. There are several... benefits." I smiled, tugging at the waist of his towel.

He chuckled. "Oh, I'd say there are plenty." He let the towel fall, and I bit my lip. When he leaned forward to kiss me though, I dodged him.

"I have to give my mom a bath." I groaned. "It's important to stick to a routine, but I've been oh, so bad lately," I teased. He sighed and picked up his towel, but not before I saw a semi. My pussy quivered, and I groaned even louder. "You're bad influences. I could go back to being a good girl if you leave."

"Oh, but you're always a good girl." He tipped my chin toward him and nibbled my lip. "But I suppose space isn't a bad thing," he agreed.

"Yeah. I promise I'll be fine. And if I'm not..." I started.

"We have the cameras," he finished.

I pouted now. "I'll miss you being so close and available though." I began to reconsider. "But I can see that you guys are missing your comforts."

"I wouldn't say..." he began to deny.

"Don't lie." I grinned.

"Okay, maybe a little bit," he confessed, pinching his two fingers together. "So..." He moved in closer to me. "Why don't you wait until tomorrow to go back to your routine and be bad for me one more time," he whispered in my ear before kissing me there.

"See what I mean?" I moaned, already hornier than I could bear.

Swearing, I wrapped my arms around his neck and let him lift me in his arms, popping me on the windowsill.

I gasped, looking behind me. I already knew Ethan's wasn't there. The sound of the lawn mower had moved to the front of the house.

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