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Drake is behind me, the feel of a damp cloth against my skin. He slowly lifts me, pulling Liam from me before taking the condom from him. Once he has us cleaned up, he gathers me into his arms to carry me into the bathroom.

“Where are we going?” I whisper against his neck.

He kisses my temple. “You need to go to the bathroom to prevent an infection. I’ll give you a few minutes, then call out to me. I’m carrying you back to bed.”

I nod as he sets me inside the bathroom next to the toilet. I wait for him to leave before I plop down.

It’s when I’m sitting that I take inventory of my body. I feel completely worn and used, but it feels amazing.

I expect some cum to slip from my ass, but there’s nothing. I knew Liam used a condom, but I have no idea if Drake even came with us.

After I finish cleaning up, I call for him like he asked, letting him carry me to the bed.

Once we are all cuddled together, Drake behind me, my face against Liam’s chest, I ask Drake, “Did you come?”

He nuzzles into my neck. “Yep. As soon as I felt you and Liam come together, I went right after.”

“Did you pull out?” I question, keeping my face hidden.

Drake pulls back, reaching to turn my face to him. “I used a condom. We didn’t discuss condoms before, so I felt it better to be safe.”

I let out a relieved sigh. “Okay.”

He smirks. “I mean, if you are game for some no-condom action, we can all go get tested. That’s a future discussion though. For now, rest.”

He leans down to kiss me before leaning across me to kiss Liam. I can’t help it. I lean up and kiss both of their chins above me, making them smile and turn to me, each kissing a cheek. Then I turn, giving Liam a kiss on his lips.

“Good night, Beauty, baby,” Drake says to both me and Liam.

“Night, Rora. Night, D,” Liam replies.

I try to fight my smile, but it’s no use.

“Good night,” is all I can whisper.

Ten

Ding. Ding. Ding.

Groaning, I shut off the water. Stepping out of the shower, I wrap a towel around my waist.

Ding. Ding. Ding.

“Bloody hell, what’s happening?” I mutter to myself as I pick up my phone. Swiping, I unlock the screen and see that PicApp is blowing up. Opening the app, hundreds of notifications start coming through.

I click on the first tag and it takes me to a post made while I was sleeping.

I see Liam is responsible for the disturbance.

“What did you do now?” I groan as I scroll down to see what he posted.

My breath catches as the first picture comes into view. It’s a photo of Aurora pinned between Drake and Liam. Her head is tilted back against Drake’s chest and her hand rests on Liam’s chest in front of her. The three of them are smiling.

The next photo is of them dressed up in a horrendous suit with an indoor skydiving sign behind them. The following picture is taken from behind Aurora while she holds a miniature golf club. Then another of them dressed up, looking like they are about to go out.

The photos fill me with rage, but it’s the caption that really gets me.

The.Aussie: Having a blast with Aurora.Blake and The.American. We miss you The.Brit and The. Boricua. Next time you’ll have to join us.??

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