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I nodded, already lowering my head.

When I kissed her this time, I let myself taste her properly. I flexed my hips into her, letting her feel the hard ridge of my cock so she knew exactly what she did to me.

Kane's appreciative growl echoed my own thoughts.

“Jesus Christ,” Dragon muttered from where he was posted up at the counter. “Get a room. Some of us are trying to eat breakfast here.”

Nova buried her face in my chest, embarrassment coloring her cheeks.

But she didn't pull away.

“Jealous?” Kane taunted, his hand still curved possessively around Nova's neck.

“Of you three looking like teenagers at a school dance? Hard pass.” Dragon grabbed his coffee and headed for the door. “But heads-up—Banner's on his way in. Might want to keep the PDA to a minimum, he’s in a fucking mood this morning.”

Nova tensed against me, and I tightened my hold. She was ours now. The club would have to deal with it.

“Don't worry, Kitten,” Kane murmured, pressing a kiss to her temple. “Nothing to be concerned about. Though maybe we should take this somewhere more private next time.”

The promise in his voice made her shiver.

Our girl was finally starting to realize she belonged with us.

Chapter Six

Nova

My lips tingled from Haze’s kiss.

And the warmth of his chest against my face and Kane's firm grip on my neck had my head spinning.

Being caught between them was thrilling. It felt like standing on the edge of a cliff, knowing the fall would change everything.

“What's on your agenda today, Kitten?” Kane asked, his voice holding that edge that made my knees feel weak.

I pulled back slightly. “It's Saturday, so... probably a day of reading.” My cheeks warmed. The admission felt small compared to whatever exciting plans they probably had.

Kane's thumb traced lazy patterns on the side of my neck. “We have church this morning, but after that you're spending the day with us.”

It wasn't a question, but not quite a demand either.

I nibbled at the corner of my lip. The thought of being alone with both of them sent a wave of excitement through me.

“I... okay.” I looked up at Haze. His intense blue eyes were fixed on my mouth, making heat pool low in my belly.

I wanted to be with them both, but I was afraid, too. What would people think about us— about me, being with both of them?

The question had been haunting me since they confessed what they wanted. My mind warred with all the what ifs, but before I could spiral deeper into those thoughts, Banner's voice boomed from the common room.

“Church!”

Kane's expression darkened. “Don't go far, Kitten. We'll find you when we're done.”

He leaned down, capturing my mouth in a searing kiss that had my toes curling. When he pulled back, Haze's hand cupped my face, turning me toward him. His kiss was gentler but no less devastating.

“Soon,” he murmured against my lips before they both stepped away.

I watched them leave, my heart pounding.