Page 111 of The Heart

Our girl had to flee a firefight, use an AK-47 to save Colton, then sew up the man’s bleeding hip so he could land their helicopter.

And she’s fast asleep with a fucking smile on her face.

Sebastian studies Leena for a moment, noticing it too. “Well, whatever you and your cock did, thank you. I mean it,” he says, and I’m glad he does, because Colton needed to hear it. There’s no doubt he did a great fucking job tonight. “But you know the rules,” Sebastian adds, pointing to the sleeping woman beside Colton. “Constant check ins. I know you like it rough, make sure she’s still on board for it.” Colton nods his acknowledgement as Sebastian stands, then turns back to point at Colton’s shorts. “And keep your dick clean, we all know where you like to stick it.”

Yes we do.Anywhere and everywhere.

All the fucking time.

“I’m not sticking it anywhere else while I’m with her.” We both stare at him, neither of us expecting this either. “Unless you want it, boss?” Colton smirks, reaching out to grab Sebastian’s ass.

Sebastian quickly slaps his hand away before he can. “Oh, fuck off, Fisher,” he says.

Colton and I both chuckle, but we quickly quiet down, glancing over to make sure we didn’t wake Leena. She stirs, but thankfully stays asleep. Then my eyes trail over, and I watch Colton stare at her. I study him for a long time.

Fuck. Me.

He’s fallen in love with her.

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I wake to find Leena wrapped in my arms, her cheek pressed against my bare chest. Colton is still asleep, propped up on his back on the other side of her, his hand resting on her thigh. I feel Sebastian’s warm back pressed up against mine.

This bed is way too fucking small for this many people, but as I lie here, suffocated between all of them, I realize something.

I don’t hate this.

In fact, I think I kind of love it. Because waking up surrounded by all the people you care about, who truly know and care about you, is something I can’t explain.

I’m not sure what I expected to happen between Colton and Leena. Maybe I thought they would have fun, but the excitement would wear off after a while and Colton would crawl back to The Club to find a new submissive. Maybe I didn’t really believe they would actually go through with it.

I didn’t expect Colton to fall so hard. But I guess with Leena, I understand.

I did the same fucking thing.

Colton stirs, turning to look at me, then down at the woman in my arms. He winces as he struggles to his side, then gives me a look, asking permission. I nod, and he reaches out to slowly run his fingers through Leena’s hair. When he tucks a piece behind her ear, then brushes a finger down her cheek, she smiles, then slowly wakes. I smile too.

When Leena’s eyes open, she stills, realizing that the touch wasn’t from me. That it wasn’t from Sebastian either. She looks over her shoulder, then back at me quickly. Her face pales. I smile reassuringly, playing with the same strand of hair he just did.

“It’s alright, baby girl. We told you we’re okay with this,” I say softly.

She smiles so sweetly then, putting a hand on my face and pulling my lips down to hers. I kiss her slowly, enjoying the taste of her. Then I remember how we almost lost her yesterday.Again.

I kiss her harder, needing her closer to me. I slide my hand up under her shirt, my fingers trailing up her stomach, then palming her breast, easing her onto her back as her little breaths start to quicken against my lips.

I don’t stop kissing her as my eyes find Colton’s, just to see how Leena reacts. She notices, then pauses, not sure what to do.

“You like Colton watching us?” I whisper against her lips, running my thumb over where her nipple is hard under Colton’s T-shirt. She glances over at him, then back at me.

“Yes,” she whispers, biting at that perfect fucking lip. Colton must like her answer, because he tries to readjust where his dick is located in those shorts. He sucks in a pained breath from the effort, then slowly reaches toward the side table for his water and the bottle of painkillers.

“Sorry, you’re out of service Colton. Would you settle for a show?” I glance down at Leena.

“Fuck yes,” he breathes, and Leena’s sparkling eyes tell me just how much she’s into this too.

“But we have to be quiet, there are other people in this house. Think you can do that?” I smile at her, and she nods vehemently.

“Please, Lu,” she begs. I love it when she does that.

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