I smirk at her. “Uh-oh. Daddy is mad.”
“Big mad,” she teases.
I let her go, watching as she approaches the guys.
“Hey, daddy. Missed you. Did you miss me?” she taunts Ezra.
He tries to act cool, but I see the break in his facade.
She must see it too, because she steps forward, putting her hand on his chest.
“Don’t you ever leave without saying a word again. If you leave, you say goodbye to every single one of us. Do you understand me?” Ezra barks.
“Yes, sir. I have an amendment to that though.”
Ezra scoffs. “What is it, Princess?”
She smiles up at him. “How about I never leave again unless you all are with me?”
His tough exterior melts away, a small smile finding his face. “That’s acceptable.”
“Good. Now give me a kiss, asshole.”
He leans down, cupping her neck as he kisses her hard and long. When he finally lets her go, she’s breathless and unsteady.
“Show-off,” I cough into my hand.
He throws up his middle finger at me.
Drake pulls her to him next. I have no idea what is said. They whisper to each other a moment, but then he kisses her soft and sweet. She holds him a bit longer before letting him go to face Liam.
“You came back,” Liam says to her.
She nods. “I promised you I would. You waited for me.”
“I’d wait until my dying breath for you, Aurora. You’re the only woman I will ever love.”
She steps up to him, pressing her lips to his once.
“No wonder you play guitar. You’re a poet.”
Liam’s grin grows wider as some of the usual personality seeps back in.
“I’m going to write you a song.”
“I bet you will.” Aurora turns to look at me, holding out her hand. “Let’s go, Santi. I’m ready to go home.”
Forty-Two
Having Aurora back here with us is exactly what we needed. As soon as I saw her, that gloomy cloud that hovered above us disappeared. Everything feels right now.
That’s why I have Drake under my one arm and Aurora under the other as Santi crowds her other side. There’s no way all four of us should fit back here, but we made it work. None of us wanting to let our girl go. Ezra volunteered to drive though, otherwise he would be back here too. Hell, he keeps checking the rearview mirror, making sure that she’s still here.
I think about it for a minute. Could we make backseat sex work with five people? I shake my head.
Too cramped. It would be taking the game of Twister to a whole new level.
As it is, it’s a little chaotic when we all have sex. I mean, we have only done it that once all together, but it sure was fun. Honestly, I can’t wait for it to happen again. The sexual tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife and it gave me a high I didn’t know was possible without the help of Mary Jane.