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“Good.”

Looking between the three of us, her shoulders strengthened. She was beginning to enjoy this. “I want an orgasm every day.”

“With occasional exceptions for long term games of denial, I agree,” Nick said. “But we’ll discuss those.”

Selena nodded, and Seb grinned. “Before you leave bed in the morning, your mouth touches our cocks. Whoever’s bed you’re in. Not necessarily a full blow job or throat fucking, but at least one touch.”

I watched her hands tighten where she held her knees. She was keeping herself still on purpose, trying not to let us know how much she liked that idea. But after weeks of watching her every reaction and learning her scent, she wasn’t able to.

“All right,” she whispered. “I can do that.”

“You’ll fucking enjoy it, princess,” Sebastian said.

Nick stood and crossed to the kitchen of the massive suite and poured himself a glass of water. “You sleep naked. I want to see and touch what belongs to me.”

“Not like the clothes would last long anyway,” I muttered, and we all laughed.

“We’ll choose safe words,” I said. “Several different ones. Because for the three of us, ‘in the bedroom’ means anything sexual. And you’re more than aware that we can make anything sexual. So we’ll need some signals in case you’re not okay with it.”

“Yeah, that’s good.”

I stretched, leaning back on the couch. “This one isn’t sexual, but it is necessary. We never go to bed angry. What we’re doing takes communication, even when it’s not full time. We either talk it out, scream it out, or fuck it out, but letting hurt fester overnight is a recipe for disaster.”

“I definitely agree with that one.”

“That’s all I can think of. For now,” Seb said. “I’m sure I’ll have more ideas.”

The phone chimed on the table, and all of us looked at it. Selena whined, and Seb picked her up to sit her between his knees. “It’s okay, princess. No matter what happens, we’ve got you.”

She picked up the phone and clicked it. “Hello Selena Martin. You have fulfilled the terms of your assignment and have earned your freedom. Please respond with your current location so you can be retrieved. Good,” her body melted back into Seb. “They don’t know I told you. And I don’t want to be retrieved.”

“Then tell them that,” I said. “Tell them retrieval isn’t necessary. And add on that you expect to never fucking hear from them again.”

Slowly, she typed out the message and tossed the phone back onto the table. “I’m glad that’s over.”

“Me too. Just one more thing to do,” I said. “And then it’sallover.”

“I don’t even want to think about that,” Selena whispered.

“Well,” Nick shrugged his shirt over his head. “We happened to have a very big bedroom here, so I think we can take care of any thoughts you have. We’ll fuck them out of you.”

Sebastian had her up and into the master bedroom in a second, and I followed Selena’s laughter. I would never get tired of that sound, and as much as the Syndicate could go fuck itself, I supposed I should be grateful. Without her, we never would have found her.

I walked into the bedroom to find our Omega already pinned down to the bed and being stripped naked. We weren’t letting her out of here until we absolutely had to.

CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT

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SELENA

Derek held my hand as we walked into the emergency room. It felt so alien that I wasn’t sure what to do with myself. Did I want to come back here? I hadn’t decided yet. My Alphas told me I didn’t have to work anymore if I didn’t want to, but I wasn’t sure I was ready for that either.

“Selena?” A voice gasped.

Kyle came rushing over and drew me into a hug. “Holy shit, it’s good to see you. How was Africa?”

“Africa?” I looked at him. “That’s what they told you?”

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