Page 29 of 4-Ever Theirs (4-Ever 1)

Chapter Eleven

Andi’s life was starting to feel like some bizarre rendition of Groundhog Day.

She woke up alone again. Of course.

The only reminder that last night hadn’t been a filthy dream was the slight discolorations that decorated her wrists and ankles.

It was like each of her roommates had given her a glimpse of what her future might be like three very different ways. If she committed to any one of them, she could be sickeningly happy.

Their generosity had taught her to be greedy, though. Trying all of them in a single bite, like some decadent version of Neapolitan ice cream, was sure to become her insta-favorite dessert.

If she was honest, she’d admit that some sliver of her had spent her time with each guy wondering about her other two roommates and what they were doing at those moments, or how they would feel if they could see what kind of naughty hijinks she was getting into courtesy of their buddy. Would they get off on watching her with their friends?

Would letting them do so amplify the already monumental pleasure they’d given her?

The ache between her legs said hell yes.

She hoped they didn’t make her wait very long to find out the answer to her questions.

Adrenaline chased away any lingering grogginess. She bolted to the bathroom to take care of business, including a scorching shower, before wandering into their shared space.

An envelope made of fancy stationary with bits of flower petals in it caught her attention right away. She lifted it from the table and traced her finger over her name, written in Cooper’s script on the front. When she got up the nerve to open it, carefully so she could save it for a premier spot in her scrapbook, she withdrew an elegant invitation from inside.

Congratulations!

Come celebrate with us.

After four years of hard work, now it’s time to play. An afternoon of working up an appetite will be followed by dinner at Coeur. Wear your pretty purple dress for us…please.

Reed * Cooper * Simon

Her hands shook as she read the note. Not only because she’d drooled over classmates’ photos from the swank restaurant forever, but also because she’d finally get to experience it with the only people who mattered to her.

Tomorrow she’d walk across the stage at graduation, accept her diploma, toss her cap, then close this chapter of her life. But tonight—they were right—was for celebrating their accomplishments. Including the very personal ones she’d made with the help of her roommates in the past few days.

Andi knew more about herself than she had thought possible.

She was prepared to go out into the world and…adult.

But somehow the thought didn’t thrill her as much as it had previously.

A sniffle escaped as she ran her fingers over the trio of signatures on the invitation again and again.

“You can pick somewhere else if you don’t like it,” Simon startled her from her thoughts.

“Or wear anything you like.” Reed glared at Cooper.

“Guys, it’s the perfect going-away present. Thank you.” She beamed at them, picking up the slack when their short-lived smiles faded at her uncouth reminder of their brief remaining time. Fortunately, she had an idea about how to lift their spirits. “And I think I have something you’ll like too.”

Without a single ounce of reluctance—they’d also gifted her with a newfound certainty of her allure—she lifted her shirt over her head and let it dangle from her index finger before allowing it flutter to the floor.

She wasn’t wearing anything else.

Giving them the full view, she rotated slowly before sashaying into her bedroom.

Andi hadn’t even made it to her bed before they were there, falling on her like a pack of wolves. Sexy wolves. Like maybe the werewolf variety. Because together they morphed into something downright beastly.

Reed nipped her breast while Cooper claimed her mouth and Simon sank to his knees to worship her ass. He was also the first to comment on her freshly shaven mound. “This is new.”

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