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She laughs through her tears, nodding. “Yes. Yes, I want that. I want all of you.”

Finn kisses her temple, his voice rough with emotion. “We love you, Millie. So damn much.”

I slide the necklace around her neck, fastening it. She looks at each of us, her eyes shining with love and happiness. “I love you all, too.”

We’re all kissing her, hands roaming, the room filling with the sounds of our love and desire. It’s a blur of sensation and emotion, everything blending together in a perfect symphony.

Later, we’re tangled together, sated and content. I stroke her hair, watching her drift off to sleep, her fingers laced with ours.

Chase’s voice is soft in the darkness. “This is it, isn’t it? Happily ever after.”

I smile, feeling the weight of the moment. “Yeah. This is it.”

Finn chuckles, his hand resting on Millie’s belly. “We did it, guys. We really did it. We won the game and the girl.”

Epilogue

Millie

Three years later, we’re all settled into our cozy townhouse. It’s the perfect place to raise our twins, Kieran and Kaylee, together. Lily went to bed a couple of hours ago.

I’m sitting at the kitchen table, admiring my wedding ring, the symbol of our unconventional love. Legally, I’m married to Chase, but we all exchanged vows in a wild Vegas ceremony. It was the best decision we ever made.

My website has taken off and my work with mental health awareness in the city is thriving. I feel fulfilled in ways I never imagined possible.

My Aunt who struggled for so long is finally getting consistent support, her mental health will be ongoing work, but she's getting help and that's a relief.

I'm grateful I can be a positive influence for anyone who needs encouragement—including the people in my life.

Chase walks into the room, a soft smile on his face. “Declan just put Kieran and Kaylee to bed. You should get some rest, too.”

I stretch, feeling a pleasant ache from the day’s activities. “Yeah, I probably should.”

Chase takes my hand and gently pulls me towards our bedroom. “Finn’s closing up the bakery. He’ll be home soon.”

I let him lead me, enjoying the warmth of his touch. As we enter the bedroom, my phone buzzes with a text. It’s from Jade, who’s once again complaining about Coach Nate. She officially joined the team as a PT and the two never seem to get along.

I laugh, reading her message. “Jade and Coach Nate are at it again.”

Chase chuckles, sliding his hands up my sides. “Those two will never change. Text her later. Right now, I have other plans for you.”

His hands slip under my shirt, pushing it off my shoulders to expose my breasts. I gasp, feeling his mouth latch onto my nipple. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure through me and I moan, dropping the phone onto the bed.

Just as Chase’s hand slides between my thighs, we hear a chuckle from the doorway. Declan’s leaning against the frame, a mischievous grin on his face. “Having fun without me?”

I shake my head, breathless. “No, never.”

Declan steps into the room, closing the door behind him. “Good. Now slide your legs open so I can see just how wet you are.”

His words send a thrill through me and I oblige, spreading my legs for him. Chase continues to tease my nipples, his mouth hot and insistent. Declan’s eyes darken with desire as he approaches the bed, his hands already working on his belt.

My mind flashes to all the moments we’ve shared, the love, the chaos, the highs and the lows. It’s been a wild ride, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. My husbands can get me to do just about anything and right now, all I want is all of them.

Declan’s fingers trail up my inner thigh, making me shiver. “You’re so beautiful, Millie. Every part of you.”

Chase’s fingers find my clit and I arch into his touch. “We’re so lucky to have you.”

I moan, the pleasure building as they both work me over. “I’m the lucky one.”

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