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My eyes flutter shut, unable to stay open a second longer after the most explosive orgasm of my life.
Something was just different this time. Sex between all of us has always been life-altering, but this time our souls were connecting, not just our bodies.
“I love you,” I say to all of them with the last strings of alertness I’m clinging to.
They all voice their “I love you” in return. Austin’s kiss on my shoulder is the last thing I feel before I fall asleep, feeling at home with these men, in my room, in this house, in this life.
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
Hadley
A sharp noisejerks me out of the exhausted slumber I had fallen into, snuggled between all my guys.
Austin shifts away from me to turn off his alarm. I peek my eyes open, seeing Conrad’s blue eyes staring back at me.
He tucks my hair behind my ear. “Thanks,” he whispers.
“For what?” I ask, scrunching my eyebrows together.
“For saying yes,” he says, resting his hand on my cheek. I turn my head, kissing his palm.
Austin shifts over, snuggling back in behind me. “I don’t want to get up right now,” he groans.
We need to, though. Grayson will be dropping Evelyn off soon.
Apparently, he took her to the park and fish hatchery today, so the guys could show me all of this. The fact that he accepts all this now is still kind of baffling, if I’m honest.
Despite the longing I feel to lie in this bed with these three men for the rest of the day, I want to see Evelyn, too. She is as much a part of this life as any of us is.
I love that girl so damn much, and I can’t wait to be a part of her life every day. In whatever role that works itself out to be. I’m not in any rush.
Wriggling out from between them, I start to move off the bed, but see that Brooks is still sleeping. Smirking, I crawl over him and start kissing down his cheeks, jaw, chest, stomach.
“I should probably just keep pretending I’m asleep, so you’ll keep kissing further south,” his sleepy voice meets my ears, his hardening dick pressing against me as I crouch over him.
Peeling back the sheet, I smell the fresh soap on his skin. He must have showered after everything earlier. I was so drained. I don’t even know.
My lips press one single kiss to where he wants a whole lot more, making him groan and reach for me.
I giggle, vaulting off the bed. He sits up abruptly, looking at me like a predator and I’m his prey.Oh, hell yeah. I can get on board with this… But… later.
I hold up my hand in front of me. “Later.” He growls, fisting his hands at his sides. “I promise I will kiss you wherever you want later for however long you want me to.”
His eyes glimmer with mischief at my offer.
I shrug my shoulder. “I want to see Evelyn, though.”
His whole demeanor softens as he steps toward me. He keeps walking until his lips are right at my ear.
“Evelyn time, then my-cock-meets-your-hot-as-fuck-mouth time.”
A laugh breaks free as I nod into his neck, and he gives my cheeks a quick kiss before pulling back. Glancing around the room, I don’t find any of the clothes I had on earlier.
“Where are my clothes?” I ask.
“In the hamper,” Conrad says, pointing to where one sits beside the dresser.
“I can’t just wear your clothes all of the time.” I motion to the three of them.
