Page 141 of Their Wicked Ways

It was a far cry from what I’d thought my life would look like and worlds apart from where I thought I’d be when I left home all those months ago, but I wouldn’t change a single thing.

My path might not have been traditional or easy, but it brought me here. And there was nowhere I’d rather be.

I’d finally found my true family, and for the first time in my life, I didn’t just feel like I belonged. IknewI did.

EPILOGUE

Jett

Five years later

I tugged on my jeans,pausing when they slid a little too easily over my hips.

“Son of a bitch.”

I glanced at Wes, who was trying to yank a pair of identical jeans over his thighs.

“Pretty sure those are mine,” I said, biting back a laugh at his struggles.

Wes looked up, a puzzled expression on his handsome face. I tugged on the too-loose waistband to show him how big they were. “Don’t think you’re going to be able to squish into them.”

He looked down at the pants still trapped around his thighs and chuckled softly. “Oops. For a second there, I thought I was going crazy and that my pants had somehow shrunk, or I grew. That orgasm knocked me stupid.” He shook his head and started working the jeans back down his legs.

I shucked off the jeans, feeling absurdly pleased with myself. Wes and I had gotten distracted while tidying up our bedroom and had ended up doing a quick and dirty sixty-nine that had us both coming in less than five minutes. The orgasm had knocked me stupid too.

“I send you boys to do a simple chore, and I come back to find you like this?”

Wes and I turned to find Ez leaning against the door, his arms crossed over his chest and a stern look on his face.

“Sorry.” I lowered my lashes and peered up at him, knowing exactly what that would do to him.

“Brat.” He palmed his hardening cock.

“Who, me?” I asked, swapping pants with Wes.

“Yeah, you.” Ez’s heated stare made my spent dick twitch and my stomach clench.

“How long do we have until everyone gets here?” Wes asked, pulling on his pants with ease now that he had the right ones.

“Ten minutes.” Ez slid his gaze to Wes. “But you know people are going to be early.”

“I mean, I got Wes off in less than five…” I let that hang in the air.

“Tempting.” Ez flicked the piercing in his lip in that way he knew drove me crazy. “Maybe I should make you suck me off in the main hallway. What do you think about that? See if you can get me off before everyone sees what a cockslut you are?”

I shivered. “Do it.”

He crossed the room in three long strides, crowding me against the wall with a predatory growl that made my body tighten.

“Or maybe I’ll wait until everyone leaves and bend you over the new couch.” He put his lips next to my ear. “Spread you out and worship your ass until you’re begging for my cock.”

I bumped my dick against his. “Then what are you going to do to me?”

He let out a low, raspy chuckle. “That’s for me to know and you to find out.”

“That’s not fair.” I let my head fall back against the wall, exposing my throat to him.

“Nope.” He nipped at my neck, not biting hard enough to leave marks, but just hard enough to sting. “And what are you going to do about it?”

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