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Damon leaned forward and kissed her forehead, then her lips. “Do you want to watch a rom-com?”

Taeja smiled and nodded. “Yes!”

Zain chuckled. “She’d never deny that.”

“True,” Damon agreed. He grabbed the remote and turned the television on, finding Taeja’s favorite show.

She glued her eyes to the TV, and the men quietly watched it with her. The cold, unsettling feeling was passing her slowly… “I have a question.”

Damon paused the show, turning over onto his side and resting his head on his hand. “We’re listening.”

“Will I always feel like this when we have sex like that?”

Damon shook his head. “No, baby. You went into sub-drop because we left you,” he said, making her heart sink. “It won’t happen again.”

“Yeah,” Zain co-signed. “So, can you try to not fall asleep after we fuck you?”

Damon glared at Zain. “Do you have to be so vulgar?”

Taeja sighed. “Can you guys not argue right now…”

“Sorry,” Damon apologized while Zain gently squeezed her waist. “But Zain is right. Aftercare is important. It helps reassure you that we still love and care for you despite whatever we might do when having sex with you. We’ve been allowing you to sleep because we want you to get more used to being in a relationship with us at your own pace. However, staying awake so we can give you proper aftercare will lessen the chances of you falling into sub-drop.”

“I’m sorry…”

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” Zain rushed out. “It’s our fault, and we’ll do better the next time you want to have sex with both of us.”

“Thanks for explaining it to me. I didn’t know that’s what it was…”

“What kind of men would we be if we were not patient with you?” Damon asked, and Zain hummed.

“So, we can watch rom-coms and you hold me after every time?” Taeja asked, and Damon nodded before kissing her nose.

“If that’s what you want every time, of course,” Damon assured.

Taeja smiled, and she looked at the TV. “Can we go back to watching the show now?”

Damon nodded. “Sure,” he said, pressing play on the remote. “But can I go shower? I reek of sex.”

Taeja chuckled, nodding. “Yes, Damon. I’ll be okay.”

Damon shot a warning glare at Zain before smiling at Taeja. “I’ll be quick,” he promised, then hopped out the bed and ran out of the room.

“Zain?”

“Taeja?” Zain asked.

“Can I sleep now?”

Zain’s hold tightened. “Yeah.”

Her eyes fluttered open.It was much later now, and her guys were still on either side of her. A new rom-com was on. They were fixated on it. She stirred, and they looked at her.

Damon smiled. “Hey, sleepyhead. How do you feel?”

“I want my dad,” she blurted, making Damon’s brows furrow.

“No.” Zain glared as she sat up to lie against the headboard like he and Damon were doing.

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