Page 28 of My Best Friend's Triplet Brothers

“Go to sleep, baby. I’m here.”

I had no trouble sleeping that night. I slept like the dead and only woke up when I heard my phone going off the next morning. I tried to reach over and grab it but smacked a bare chest instead.

I opened my eyes and found a completely naked Lucas knocked out beside me. He’d kicked off the covers through the night, and he was a picture of perfection. His body was hard muscle with a soft dusting of dark hair over his legs and chest. A trail led down to his big cock, all neatly trimmed. Tattoos covered his stomach and thighs, all the way down his legs. He was a work of art, lying naked in my bed with the sweetest expression on his face.

I sighed happily, feeling the sweet ache between my thighs that told the hot story from the night before. And he was still there. My heart fluttered, only interrupted by the ringing of my phone.

I stretched across Lucas to reach my phone on the nightstand. I’d just grabbed it when Lucas groaned and dragged me on top of him. Still naked myself, I gasped when his instantly hard erection got caught between our bodies.

“Tell whoever that is to go away.”

I grinned at his grumpy facial expression, he hadn’t even opened his eyes yet, and looked at my phone to see who was calling. Seeing my boss’s name pop up, I tried to sit up to answer it, but Lucas wasn’t budging. With no other option, I answered.

“Sara! Hey! Um, I was just wondering… I had a question about the lemon cake.” Melanie sounded panicked, something that wasn’t all that surprising. “Is it supposed to be flat?”

Lucas had started nibbling on my neck, but I did my best to talk through the pleasure. “Flat? No. Did you remember to fold the egg whites in?”

“Egg whites?”

“Yeah, separate the eggs for that recipe and whip the egg whites before folding them in at the end.” I found myself stretching my neck to give Lucas more access. “Anything else?”

“I’ll be so glad when you’re back.” Never one for goodbyes, she hung up and left me with a wide-awake Lucas staring up at me.

I smiled down at him and kissed his chin. “Hi.”

He grinned and nipped my throat. “Hi.”

Feeling bold and so unlike myself, I sat up and took his cock into my hands. “Do you think I could suck—”

“Yes.” He blurted the answer to my unfinished question out at the same time that a knock sounded from the door.

I froze and met his gaze with fear in mine. “What do I do?”

“You said something about sucking me.”

I smacked his chest and climbed off of him, looking around the room for something to throw on. Another knock sounded, and I jumped. Looking back at Lucas still stretched out on the bed, I sighed at the sight before jerking back into panic mode. Finding my pajamas, I yanked them on while tiptoeing to the door to see who was outside.

Macy. Macy was standing on the other side of the door, her hands on her hips. “I know you’re in there!”

She knew. She knew what I’d done. Three times. Oh, shit.

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