Page 62 of Pucked and Pregnant

When Connor meets my eyes again his smile is dangerous. “Anything and everything you want.”

I can feel myself flushing for an entirely different reason as I think about all the possibilities the night could hold.

Although it feels like a single word will break the spell and turn everything back into pumpkins, I press my luck anyway. I need to make sure this is real.

“And if I want all of you?”

“Is that what you want?”

“Yes.”

“Then say it. Tell us exactly what dirty little fantasy is spinning around your brain right now.”

“I’m not sure I could choose just one.”

“Then I guess it’s a good thing we have all night.”

17

DIMITRI

When we first got into her room, I was determined to have it out, then leave once everything was settled.

Seeing her shifted my priorities back to where they belong, and the only thing that matters is Liv.

Everything else became background noise when I heard her say she wanted all three of us.

It no longer mattered that Aiden had been spending more time with her. I didn’t care who she favored out of the three of us. All I wanted was to be the safe harbor she needed me to be.

“I believe you said something about a bath earlier,” Connor says. “I think that’s an excellent starting point. Don’t get undressed. Dimitri will take care of that, right?” He looks at me.

I nod.

“Aiden, seeing as you kept our girl to yourself, why don’t you make yourself useful and get the water running?”

We almost came to blows talking about her at breakfast yesterday, but something about being with her and having the opportunity to please her takes all the fight out of me.

She gives me a confused look when I pull her to her feet instead of reaching for the buttons on her blazer.

“Relax. I’m not going to bite you.” I chuckle.

“What if I want you to?”

I spin her so she’s facing away from me and pull her against my chest.

I brush her hair out of the way and trace the shell of her ear with the tip of my tongue, loving the sound she makes.

“There’s a time and a place for everything, angel,” I murmur. “But right now, you have too many clothes on. We have all night, so let’s focus on one thing at a time starting with this damn blazer.”

She presses hard against me as my hands skim down her body to the offending buttons.

“You don’t like it?”

“Oh, I do. I fucking love when you wear things like this.” I press a kiss to the soft skin of her neck. “It shows off your tiny little waist and brings all of my attention right here.”

I slide my hands up to cup her breasts and squeeze lightly before unbuttoning it then tossing it aside.

“You’re lucky I didn’t see your press conference, because I would have bent you over the podium and fucked you in front of the entire nation.”

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