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She laughed through her tears, shaking her head in disbelief as I got to my feet and kissed her. She pulled back a second later, staring at her ring again.
“This is perfect! How did you find it? Is it new in my stores?” She babbled as all the guys hurried to her side, each one kissing her and admiring our chosen ring.
“Yes and no.” Misha said, as he wrapped his arm around her waist. “You know how you asked Beau to go through your dad’s office stuff ages ago, because you found it too hard?” She nodded at him. “Beau found a bunch of designs Ford had been working on for a future collection and this was one of them. He sent it to us and we loved it.”
She froze entirely at that. “My daddy designed this?”
“Yeah. There were a handful of other designs, but this one felt right the moment we saw it, even before we saw what he named it.” I grabbed my phone out of my pocket, showing her the picture I’d taken of the original plan.
“He called it the angel.” Kody slid his arm around her shoulder.
“Your dad used to call you that, so we thought it fit. Even without the fact there was room for a gem from each of us,” Logan added.
Sapphire looked down at the ring again, her hand trembling as she admired it on her finger. It fit perfectly; the sapphires gleaming in the soft light of the room. She stared at it for a long moment, as if trying to commit every detail to memory andhonest to god I wanted to bottle up her happiness and drown in it forever.
“It’s perfect,” she whispered, her voice full of awe. “It’s everything I ever wanted… and more. Thank you.”
I couldn’t stop the grin from spreading across my face at how well we’d hit the mark with the idea of her ring.
“We love you, Sapphire,” Lincoln said softly, his voice steady even if he had tears burning in his eyes too. “That’s why we did this – that’s what we wanted to make sure you understood. We all love you and we’re glad to have you.”
She nodded, tears still brimming in her eyes as she looked at each of us in turn. “I love you all, too. More than I can ever explain.”
And in that moment, as Sapphire stood before us, wearing the ring we’d chosen, smiling through her tears, I knew we had made the right choice. For her. For us.
For always.
Misha’s eyes flicked toward me, a warm smile tugging at his lips. He leaned in slightly, just enough for his shoulder to press against mine, a small but familiar gesture that made my heart thud in my chest. The rest of the world seemed to blur for a moment, the laughter, the banter—all of it fading into the background as Misha’s hand slid down, his fingers interlacing with mine as he held our girl too.
I turned to face him, our eyes locking for a moment. Then, without hesitation, I leaned in and kissed him, needing to find a way to get my happiness out before I melted into a pile of Price goo, never to be whole again.
Kody snickered a laugh. “Don’t hog all the kisses, Price. You’re not the only one here who wants some action.”
“If you kiss my boyfriend, I’ll break your legs.” I chuckled when I pulled back, panting. “Now if you kiss myfiancé,then… well, I guess I’ll have to kiss her better than you do afterwards.”
“Hey, no leg breaking jokes. It’s too soon.” Logan leaned in, grabbing Sapphire’s hand and pulling her towards him. He kissed her, hard fast, way too much tongue for me not to be jealous, before he pulled back. “If anyone’s kissing our girl, it’s me. We all know I’m the best at it.”
As if to prove his point, he kissed her again. Then again, and again until they both needed to come up for air, and Misha barged his way between them with a laugh.
“Take your clothes off for us, sweetheart.” He ordered Sapphire before he turned to the rest of us, his command firm. “Go take a seat.”
We all did as he asked, piling onto the giant couch before he took a seat beside me. He wasn’t comfortable doing so much stuff in front of his brother, and I was fine with that. But it didn’t stop him shoving his hand down my trousers, rubbing my cock over my boxers as we all watched our girl put on a show.
“I am no stripper, but you can tip me if you want. I take orgasms as payment.” She slowly undressed, taking her time until her clothes were pooled around her feet, and she was in nothing but her thong and bra. “Is this enough?”
Misha shook his head, his hand moving under my boxers so he could grab my shaft and squeeze. My hips bucked, and I moaned, but I forced my eyes to stay open. To stay on our girl as she bent over, dragging her thong down her legs until she could kick it off, before unhooking her bra and doing the same thing.
To answer her question, Misha turned to his brother. “What do you think?”
“I think she should get on her knees where she belongs and come over here.” Lincoln grinned. “Crawl to us, princess.”
She dropped to the ground, instantly doing as she was told as she made her way over, stopping in front of Misha and Lincoln.
She glanced up at us through her lashes, smirking brightly. “Now what?”
“Now open your mouth.” She did as Misha asked, and he spat on her tongue. She swallowed, and he grinned. “Go show Logan how much you liked his kisses.”
She did a rather good job of that. Too good. The way she sucked Logan’s cock, saliva dripping down him, her eyes watering as she choked and moaned to herself, made me hard enough to cut steel. Over and over I watched as she bobbed her head, moving her puffy lips up and down as he held her hair back from her face, and muttered unintelligible curses under his breath.
