Page 142 of The Very Naughty List

Reid and Sebastian follow, and all three of them move in my direction. But before they can reach me, I pull off the belt on my coat, letting it fall open to reveal what’s hidden beneath.

Their words of greeting choke off as three ravenous gazes suddenly rake over me.

“Holy fuck,” Sebastian rasps.

The hoarseness in his voice gives me goosebumps, and I shuck my coat, letting it fall to the floor before I stride toward them with a sway in my hips.

As soon as I get within arm’s reach, Nick yanks me against him. The other two step close, and within seconds I’m sandwiched between all three men.

“Jesus, Hailey.” Reid’s words are a fervent exhale as he crushes his lips to mine and runs his hand down my body. “Are youtryingto kill us?”

“No, definitely not.” I draw back, giving them an innocent look as I flutter my eyelashes. “Is it too much? I can put my coat back on if?—”

“Fuck, no,” Sebastian growls, spinning me around to face him as he takes his turn kissing me, his hands cupping my breasts.

I tip my head back, whimpering softly as hands and mouths roam all over my body. The feeling of being worshipped by three men at once, three tongues tracing my skin and hands touching me everywhere, is an overwhelming sensation that I can’t even put into words.

“This is stunningly sexy, songbird.” Nick’s teeth nip at my shoulder as he slips his fingers inside my delicate panties. “What’s the occasion?”

“There isn’t one,” I whisper, hissing out a breath as he teases my clit with his fingertips. “I just wanted to surprise you.”

“You definitely did that.” Reid chuckles as he pinches my nipple lightly, making me moan. “The best kind of surprise.”

“You know…” I trail off, my brain short circuiting for a moment as Sebastian sucks on my other nipple through my lacy bra. “I was thinking—since we already checked off every item on my list, I need to write a new bucket list of dirty things to do with all of you.”

“Does that mean we won the bet?”

Sebastian glances up at me through his lashes, his mouth still teasing my breast. His eyes glint with heated amusement, because he knows full well that they did. They ticked off everysingle item on my first naughty list, and it was more fun than I ever imagined it could be.

“Yeah, you won,” I tell him, tugging his hair to pull him up for a kiss. “But now that just means we have to start all over again with a new list. I dare you.”

I arch a brow at him, expecting him to smirk as he meets my challenge. But instead, a serious, almost nervous look crosses his face, and he glances at his brothers.

“Actually…” He clears his throat. “We have a list of our own.”

My brows shoot up. “You do? What’s on it?”

He glances at Reid, then at Nick, and all three of them step away from me a bit. I immediately miss the warmth of their bodies, but I’m too intrigued by what they’re talking about to be disappointed that our moment was interrupted.

Nick disappears for a moment, heading into what will be the actual recording booth before returning and nodding at his brothers.

Reid pulls a folded up piece of paper out of his back pocket, and Nick and Sebastian come to stand shoulder to shoulder with him as he hands it to me. It brings back memories of the time when I went upstairs to grab my bucket list and then came back down to the living room to show it to them. I was so nervous at the time, and honestly, they look just as nervous right now.

“Let’s see…” I draw the words out as I slowly unfold the paper. “Just what kinds of dirty things do you all have on your lis?—”

My voice breaks off, shock ricocheting through me.

There’s only one item on the list, and tears well in my eyes as my gaze scans the words.

“Go on, songbird,” Nick says quietly. “Read it out loud.”

I swallow, licking my lips before I choke out, “It says, ‘marry the woman we love.’”

As the last word leaves my lips, all three brothers move in sync. Nick pulls out the object that he must’ve retrieved from my recording booth, a small velvet ring box. He opens it, and each of the men plucks out a ring before dropping to their knees.

Sebastian, Nick, and Reid surround me, each on one knee and each holding up a beautiful diamond ring. Each design is a little bit different, but I can already see how perfectly they’ll overlap and complement each other when they’re all on my finger.

“Oh my god,” I whisper, lifting a shaking hand to my mouth.

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