“For the meeting? Absolutely.”

We head to Elijah’s office. Haruko’s already there. Elijah’s space looks brighter with her there and it’s nice to see.

I close the door and take a seat next to Haruko. Parker takes the chair on the other side of her and we start the meeting.

“I want to start with something that I feel is obvious, but still need to make clear,” Elijah says.

“Okay,” Haruko says. “What is it?”

“We love you, Haruko,” he says.

“Yeah?” Haruko smiles and looks at all of us.

Parker and I nod. “Yeah, Haruko.” I take her hand. “We love you so fucking much. That’s the most important thing we want you to know.”

“We were going to tell you last night after dinner, but I think we were all pretty tired. Relieved but tired. We wanted to tell you how we feel not on a whim or because of the emotional night, but when we’re all rested and sober,” Parker adds.

“That’s nice. Thank you. It just came out of me. I wanted it to be a special moment between just the four of us, but given the situation, I couldn’t help it.”

“No need to feel disappointed about how it happened, Haruko. Last night was special to us,” Elijahs says. “Being there for you and working this out together with your dad. We didn’t get into details, but we got the big thing out of the way and Simon isn’t mad and still loves you. That was pretty special considering if he were any other person, he may have reacted in a completely different… and angry way.”

“True,” Haruko says. “Have you talked with him?” she asks Elijah.

“Yeah. I called him this morning to make sure everything was okay and we’re good. Truly. He knew he tried to talk about literally anything other than our relationship, but that’s because he needs time to process it. He’s not mad or upset. He loves you and told me to ask if you could go over to your parents' place tonight to tell your mom.”

Haruko nods. We talk about things like where Haruko will sleep at night, when are we going to go on our first date and how close are we to moving in together.

“Hold your horses there, boys,” Haruko says. “We just started this like this week.”

“Yeah.” Parker shrugs. “But we’ve known each other for two years. Most people ask the love of their life for their hand in marriage at this point. If anything, we’re going slow.”

Haruko laughs and nods her head. “Point taken, but I want to make sure we’re doing this right. So, sleepovers, yes. I’ll have some of my clothes at your place and Elijahs and our first date as a foursome will be this Friday at eight.”

“Sounds good. Now,” I say, leaning over my chair, pinching Haruko’s chin and bringing her gaze to me. “What do you say we make you officially ours?”

Chapter 22

Haruko

Now, how am Isupposed to refuse an offer like that?

With a giant smile on my face, I turn and sit on Elijah’s desk, then spin around so my legs are on either side of him. He sits up on his leather back seat, running two fingers over his top lip in such a seductive way I feel my panties dampen with my arousal by just that one move.

Parker and Nicholas flank Elijah. Parker is to his right and Nicholas is to his left. They stare at me with such heat in theireyes. I feel like prey as their hungry gaze roams my body. My nipples bead and press against my sweater and I wish I’d worn a skirt today. My pants feel so cumbersome and I want nothing more than to have them torn off my body.

Elijah’s the first one to make a move. He scoots his chair closer and crooks a finger at me, telling me to move closer, too. I’m at the edge of his desk when he reaches for the button of my pants and releases it, then pulls the zipper down. My breath becomes more rapid as he tugs on the waistband, and I lift so he can pull them down my legs. Parker and Nicholas each take off one of my shoes so Elijah can fully remove my pants. I spread my legs, and they see the wet spot on my panties. Leaning backward, propping onto my forearms, I nod at the little scrap of material, letting them know I want those off, too.

After they peal my panties down my legs and toss them away, the men start to undress. Elijah stands and loosens his tie. Parker and Nicholas take off their jackets and shirts. I lay down on the cool wood, a pleasant relief as my skin heats.

“What are you going to do, Sirs?” I ask, my voice hoarse with need.

Elijah places his shirt on the back of his chair, then pulls it back until it’s against the wall.

“Well, baby girl. Nicholas is going to start by eating your pussy, getting you all nice and wet for his cock. And I’m going to play with your tits,” Elijah says.

“What is Parker going to do?” I ask.

He places his hand on the desk and leans down until he can whisper in my ear. “He’s going to play with your ass, baby girl. He’s going to get it nice and ready for his cock.”