By now, Cass is so fed up with me she looks ready to bite my head off for disturbing her sleep.

“I’m sorry, sweetie,” I say softly.Also traitor.Cass literally likes no one else but me, despite her moods.But the way she is with Wesley, Dean, and Camden, and the way they are with her....

No, I’m not turning them into good men.They’re bad.They spanked me.They refuse to divorce me.They pledged a million dollars a month in donations to my animal sanctuary charity, and they even paid for the property where we house abandoned animals.We’ve been having some serious problems with the landlord, who was ready to throw us out.

No.They can do nice things for me and still be bad.Yes, that makes me feel better.

By 11 p.m.I’m grumpy as hell.I need to sleep.I have a couple of meetings tomorrow, and I need to look presentable, which means I need to resolve this situation.

I find them in their study downstairs, nursing whiskey, dressed in track pants and T-shirts, discussing stocks or something like that.They stand when they see me, legs braced apart, hands in their pockets.I really, truly wish my body didn’t respond to them that way, or at all, actually.

“So,” I say, taking a deep breath.“Since I was minding my own business, and you started all this, and now that it’s ruining my sleep, and I need to sleep or I’ll be cranky tomorrow, and it would be your fault, you need to...you need to rectify matters.”

“What matters?”Wesley asks.

I raise my chin.“The matters between my legs,” I say clearly and succinctly, meanwhile my cheeks are on fire, and I wish the floor would swallow me whole.

“What do you need?”Camden asks, stroking his jaw as he peruses my nightwear, which is a long white cotton nightie—the most comfortable thing on earth to sleep in.

“I need you to...make me come.Please.”

If ever I’m going to write a book about my time with the MEN, this should go down as the defining moment when I realized I lost my mind.I should have used that damn vibrator Tierney had gotten for me and Clementine and been done with it.What am I doing?

I want to run and hide from embarrassment and am ready to do just that when Wesley’s voice stops me.

“The next time we make you come, it will be with our cocks buried deep inside your virgin body, Haley.As our bride.Do you understand that?”










Chapter Twelve

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Haley

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The inferno blazinginside me is unlike anything I've ever felt before.My body soars, then forces me to bow to them.I lift my gaze to the three men before me.Did I hear them correctly?Their eyes are darkened, and there's something different about the way they look at me now.Dominant, possessive, demanding my ultimate surrender before they touch me.