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We’re all a sweaty, hot and sated mess as we part, and Parker lays me down on the rug next to Nicholas. Parker lies on my other side and Elijah lays above us on his side, settling his head in his hand as the other one pets my hair.

“And you’re mine,” I say, and all my men agree.

“Yes, Haruko,” Elijah says. “We’re all yours.”

Epilogue

Haruko

1 Year Later

“Hey honey, have you seen my tie?” Parker shouts from the bedroom.

“Which one?” Nicholas and I ask at the same time.

We giggle as he continues to do my hair, and I do my makeup at the same time. We’re running a touch late, so to speed things up I asked Nicholas to help me.

“The blue one with the black stripes,” Parker says as he appears at the bathroom door, his collar popped up on his white button-up shirt.

He leans against the doorjamb, crossing his arms over his chest, biting his bottom lip as he looks at me with hunger in his eyes. It’s our one-year anniversary since our first time at Club Sin and to celebrate we’re going tonight.

“It’s in your sock drawer, where all of your ties are,” I say.

Parker nods, as if he’s remembering that’s where his ties are, then walks fully into the bathroom where he leans his back against the counter, looking me up and down.

I’m wearing a black V-neck dress with a petticoat that makes the skirt puff up slightly. I’ve got tissues tucked all around the collar to make sure no makeup spills. Parker flicks at it.

“You look stunning,” Parker says, nodding at the tissues.

I giggle and Nicholas says, “Stand still, baby, I’m almost done here, and this thing is hot as fuck, and I don’t want to burn myself.”

I stand incredibly still as he pulls the curling iron from my head and releases a bouncy black curl. Then, with the skills of a hairdresser, he pins them up perfectly, turning me into a retro pin-up girl.

“You like?” he asks.

I nod. “I like it a lot. Thank you.”

About six months ago, I discovered Nicholas had quite the skills with hair and makeup. Apparently, his sister would pay him a dollar if he could style her hair for school since their mother couldn’t do it. Because of that, he got great at it.

Done with my makeup, I pull out the tissues and fix my boobs in my dress, giving me more cleavage and I spin around.

“Fuck, you look pretty,” Parker says, placing his hands on my waist and pulling me against him. We’re humming seductively at each other when Elijah appears at the door. “You’re going to ruin your appetite there, Parker.”

Parker shrugs, then gives me a kiss on the cheek before turning to Elijah. “Buzzkill.” Then he heads to his sock drawer for his tie.

After Nicholas puts his jacket on and Parker puts his tie on, the four of us head to the car. After about six months, we decided to move in together. Nicholas and Parker have the biggest house, so we moved in there and sold mine and Elijah’s. We also bought a new custom bed where the four of us could sleep. Parker sleeps next to Nicholas, who sleeps next to me with Elijah on the otherside. It’s heaven. And sometimes there are some changes, but that’s generally it works.

As we head to the club, I get excited. We’ve got everything planned and I’m getting all tingly just thinking about it.

When we get to the club, Elijah holds open my door and I step out. A soft breeze flows through the air and goes up my dress, hitting my bare pussy. I haven’t been wearing underwear because my men love the easy access. So, I put them on when I go to work with my dad, and when I come home, the panties come off.

The club is just getting busy, and I catch some wandering eyes. I wonder if they know I’m going commando. We’ve been coming here often and at this point, I think some regulars know I love to put on a show. There tends to not be a moment of panty flinging since I don’t wear them here.

We head into our favourite place—Room 129—and the game begins.

Elijah takes his usual spot in a chair across from the bed so he can watch. Nicholas and Parker start to undress. I stand between my strong, naked men as they touch me everywhere. Over my dress, then under my dress. They kiss my neck and cup my tits. Their breath grazes my skin as things heat. I feel Nicholas pull down the zipper of my dress and then that telltale sound of the blinds being pulled up so people on the other side can see us.

I look and see people gathering on the other side of the glass. I smile, knowing what they’re about to see.

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