Page 6 of How to Accidentally Become the Devil

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Madelyne

I’ve been so busy since I got here, there’s been hardly any time to think about my old life. It feels like forever ago I was a single preschool teacher. The closest I came to having a man in my life was my creepy stalker, Chad, or the spicy romance books I spent my nights reading. Now I havethreemen who seem to have fallen directly out of one of my books and are very good at distracting me with their gorgeous bodies and wicked tongues. Before them, one self-induced orgasm a night to help me sleep was all the action I needed. Now I’m getting absolutelydestroyedmultiple times a day. With Oz in on theKill Maddy with Orgasmsplan my mates seem to have, I have a feeling my new wings are going to get a workout because I’m not going to be able towalkif they keep this up.

It’s so hard to force myself from their embrace. If I had my way I'd stay in this bed with my mates lavishing me with affection forever. But no matter how much I want to stay a melted puddle of goo in Oz’s arms, I have things I have to do. Those responsibilities seem so far away as he strokes his hand through my hair and kisses my forehead.

Laying with my head on his toned chest, my mind wanders, replaying everything that’s happened since I first summoned Belz. I’m not sure how much that drink had to do with his appearance in my life, but something tells me it was Fate that brought them all to me at the precise moments I needed them.

Was I a little pissed at getting tricked into coming to Hell when I first got here? Sure, but despite my initial feelings, I’ve truly enjoyed getting to know my mates and my family. I always felt so alone before. Sure, I had my dad and Reed and I definitely missed both of them, but I never really felt like I fit in back home. Now I know why. Because I didn’t belong there. I belonghere.

Hell was home all along.

I snuggle into Oz’s side and he squeezes his arm around me. “You okay, Princess?” His breath fans across my head, making my hair flutter into my face.

“Yeah. Just thinking about how lucky I am to have all of you,” I sigh.

“Trust me.We’rethe lucky ones.” He tips my head up, tucking my hair behind my ear and softly presses his lips to mine in a heart-wrenchingly tender kiss I never would have expected from him.

“He’s right,Amica Mea. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve you, but I thank Fates for it every day.”

I tilt my head back to see Belz looking at me like I hung the fucking moon. I’ll never get enough of him looking at me like that.

“I was never serious about anything until I met you. I can’t imagine a world without you in it,” Zephyr utters over me.

Fuck. When did he get so close?

“You can’t say things like that,” I blurt as I turn to look at him.

“And why not?” he demands with a brow raised.

“Because I have stuff to do. I can’t just stay in bed with you three all day. And if you all don’t stop looking at me like I’m the best thing to ever happen to you, I won’t be able to leave.”

“Youarethe best thing to ever happen to us, Princess,” Oz affirms with a kiss to my head.

“And you never have to leave us. Wherever you go, we’ll follow,” Belz insists.

“I know you would. But some things I need to do alone.” Belz doesn’t look happy about that and Oz looks even less so. I chuckle at the adorable crease between Oz’s eyes. “I need to check on my grandfather. He can’t be doing well after the bomb dropped on him last night. And no offense guys, I’m sure you’re all very close to him, but I don’t think he’d want you to see him like that. But I'm sure you three slackers have plenty you can catch up on while I’m busy.” I look from one to the other making it clear that I'm serious about doing this alone. But the corners of my lips still turn up making it clear that I was only joking when I called them slackers..

“Okay, Angel. I agree. You need to be the one to check on Luc. But when you’re done, we’re going into town. I think we all deserve a break and I haven’t gotten to show you off near enough,” Zeph murmurs.

“You’ve gotten to show her off. I haven’t,” Oz grumbles.

“You’re coming too, dumbass,” Zeph rolls his eyes.

Oz’s body tightens before he breathes, “Oh.”

I giggle until he skewers me with his gaze.Touchy, touchy. He spanks my bare ass with the hand he still has wrapped around me. My gasp turns to a groan as the aftershocks flutter through my pussy.

“No!” I sit up and point at him. “We’re not starting again.”

“Again? You started without me?” Zeph whines.

“Andfinished,” Oz smirks. “Our girl is horny in the mornings. You’re going to have to wake up earlier if you want to be the one helping her with that.”

“Every morning?” Zeph gasps looking between us before glaring at Belz.

“Thanks a lot, Oz. I’ve managed to keep that to myself for months. I let you haveonemorning and this is the thanks I get?” Belz grumbles.

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