Page 37 of Their Best Friends' Bratty Little Sister

She was so small and inconsequential she thought compared to them, but she could disrupt their control. She could make them wild and greedy for her.

They soon took control of her and fed a mind-changing orgasm before they imploded inside her.

Being bathed in their cum, in both her holes, gave her the hottest, fiercest feeling of pride.

Of love.

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Sienna had waited for them to wake up. They found her freshly showered and kneeling on the floor by the bed that came with their playroom.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “I was in over my head, and I didn’t want anything to happen to Emily. And I put your lives in danger and I—”

She had ruined Emily’s life. If she hadn’t given her those tickets to that concert, Emily’s mother would still be alive, taking care of her, protecting her. They had looked so happy together that day at the picnic. Sienna didn’t have any memories of her own mother, but she hoped that her mother would have looked at her the same way Emily’s mother had looked at Emily.

But she did give those tickets to Emily, who hadn’t asked for it; she hadn’t asked for anything at all. And the result had been the death of the one person who loved Emily the most. With the death of her mother and her protection, Emily had to endure her father’s cruelty and greed.

How could Sienna, with a clear conscience refuse to take Emily’s place when Sienna herself had put her there? If her mother were still alive, Emily’s father wouldn’t have had the chance to sell her to a human trafficking ring. If Sienna hadn’t given her those concert tickets nothing like this would have happened.

It was her fault. Refusing to give herself over would mean she was refusing a chance to in some way repent. If she could save Emily now everything would be okay. She didn’t even take a moment to worry about what was going to happen to her when she gave herself over. She knew it was going to be hell on her earth, but it would have been a small price to pay. She didn’t think it mattered anyway and she would have done anything to release some of her guilt.

But now, after being here with them… she wanted more for herself, and it made her feel like an awful person.

She looked up with tears pooling in her eyes. She wanted them to know how genuinely sorry she was for putting their lives at risk by involving them. That she hadn’t been thinking logically. That her guilt had led her on.

“What happened to Emily was not because of you, Sienna,” Lawson said, picking her up and hugging her. “You don’t control the universe. No one does. Even if you hadn’t given Emily those tickets, fate would have found another way.”

He passed her sobbing body onto Rowan who forced her to look him in the eye.

“You are not responsible for the actions of her father, Sienna. Do you understand that?”

“But if Emily’s mother still—”

“You can’t say that because you don’t know,” Rowan continued. “Like Lawson said, fate would have found another way. But these are two separate issues. You thinking you needed to take the place of Emily because of her father’s greed and manipulation, that could have been controlled. You’re a strong and smart, woman, Sienna, but those are hardened criminals. They wouldn’t have let Emily go. Her father knew that.” Sienna’s heart shrank in horror. She had believed wholeheartedly she could balance things out if she took Emily’s place and Emily would be safe.

Oh God. She started to sob, but Rowan took her back into his arms, holding her before he passed her on again.

“Hey,” Cameron said, pulling her into his arms. “You still need to be taught a thorough lesson, so you never forget that when it comes to your life, you come to us, and only us,” Rowan whispered in her ear.

“If it wasn’t Emily, it would have been someone else, some other way. We won’t let you take the blame for the rotten bastards of the earth, so you better stop doing that, all right? You can’t take responsibility for the actions of Emily’s father. He was scum long before you were even born.”

She nodded because their words were starting to sink in. She was placed in that position with Emily not because of what had happened ten years ago, but because of the actions of bad men.

“What we’re going to say next, you can take it however you want to take it, okay?” Cameron continued.

Frowning, he hugged her before letting her go. He stood next to his brothers. Three naked gods, so gorgeous, how could they be real?

“We absolve you, Sienna Gallagher.”

She looked up startled.

In all her life no one told her that.

“We absolve you, Sienna Gallagher.”

Everyone told her it wasn’t her fault that Emily had lost her mother that day. Or she had to forgive herself for thinking it was her fault.

“We absolve you, Sienna Gallagher.”

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