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And when Iletthem do what they want with me, it’ll be because I’m still in control and it’s what I want.

Adam comes over and I smile up at him. The feeling of having the three of them all together surrounding me makes me feel so safe, like nothing can ever hurt me again.

“Did you get your job back?” Adam asks.

“Yeah, but I think you had something to do with it.” I raise my eyebrow at him.

“I didn’t. I told George you’d be back, that’s all.”

“We always knew you’d be back,” Caine says, wrapping an arm around my middle and hugging me from behind.

“Now that I am, who wants to do some training? I think I’m a little out of practice.”

They all volunteer easily and I chuckle. Despite the happiness, I hate the feeling that’s still lingering at the back of my mind that this is all temporary and that it’ll be ripped away from me once again.

After training at the gym,I insist that I need to get clothes from my place because I can’t keep drowning in theirs.

“You could wear nothing,” Caine suggests, and I roll my eyes so hard they may fall out.

“I’ll grab your things, and bring them to my house,” Adam says.

“I just want to get my own stuff,” I practically whine, wanting to get some semblance of independence again.

“We’ll go together another time. I just don’t want it to be too much for you,” Adam comforts and I relax a bit, knowing he’s right.

“I’ll take you to Adam’s,” Drew chimes in.

“No, you got to have her all day. I’ll take her,” Caine insists.

“I’m not being fought over like a fucking toy by you three. I’ll go with who I want, where I want, when I want. Got it?” I snap.

They all nod with varying levels of approval at my outburst.

“Great, let’s go,” I announce, pointing to Caine, “I’ll ride with you.”

Without waiting for them, I walk outside and directly to Caine’s bike, pulling on the helmet while they join me. Once I’mplastered to his back with my arms wrapped around his middle, the ache between my thighs intensifies. Especially when I rub myself against his back.

Even the vibration from the bike has me feeling the wetness starting to dampen my underwear. I know it’s not going to be much longer before I’m jumping one of them, or all of them, again.

CHAPTER 22

ADAM

After I grab clothes from Max's house, I head back to my place and find everyone waiting. I'm surprised when I don't see Max when I walk in, but since Caine isn't losing his shit, I figure that she's here somewhere.

“Where is she?” I ask, looking at Drew who’s on the couch watching a hockey game and then to Caine who’s doing pull ups on one of my door frames.

“Taking a nap, she needs the rest,” Drew says easily.

“I tried to take one with her, but she told me no.” Caine drops down, stretching out his arms.

“You listened?” I ask, in disbelief.

“Not exactly.”

“She managed to get him out of the room and then locked the door.” Drew chuckles. I’m just glad he didn’t decide to break down my bedroom door.

“Well, I’m going to set this stuff somewhere,” I tell them, walking back toward the bedrooms, and I plan to put it in theguest room, but decide to check my room anyway, and find that she unlocked the door. Sneaky girl.