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Dad’s eyes bulged but he continued to listen.

“I’ve never had a relationship with him, he was kept from me all this time. And I’m really going to need you to help me navigate this parenting thing, because I’m freaking the hell out.” I grabbed his hands again. I allowed him to see the worry coursing through me.

Worry that I wouldn’t be a good enough mom. That Kai deserved somebody better than me. That I had no clue what I was doing. I didn’t expect to know it all, but I knewnothing. And that broke me a little more.

What if I wasn’t good for Kai? What if he suffered being with me? What if he resented me? I gulped, my throat feeling dry.

“So… you were sixteen when you had him. Is that why you pushed to leave? To go away? And kept away without seeing us in person?”

I nodded. “Makes sense now. Christ, Milla…” I started to pull my hand away, feeling as though I’d let him down.

“No.” He held onto my hands. “Don’t do that. What I said before still stands, it just encompasses another little person. My grandson,” he scowled. “I’m too young to be a grandparent.”

I choked a laugh. Typical Dean Rossi, trying to lighten the awkward mood. I loved him for it though.

“I swear to you, I’ll be here every step of the way.”

That was when I fractured. Like a dam had been holding it all back, it burst from me.

Dad shuffled off his bed, wincing in pain but slowly and awkwardly joined me on the floor where I’d since fallen. He held me tightly to him as I sobbed relentlessly for everything that had been done to me and everything that had been ripped violently away from me.

How many times had I wished to be held? To be told I was finally safe? To feel the weight of everything taken off my chest… someone to finally understand?

Every single day since my nightmare began.

Epilogue-Milla

ONE YEAR LATER

My soul wasn’t lost. It was in paralysis just waiting to be moved by the people who could safely reach the damage inflicted on it.

“Yes,” I breathed. I was currently being bent over the desk in the middle of Texas’ bedroom while he pounded into me mercilessly.I loved it. Desks turned out to be kind of our thing.

I gasped as his hand slid around to my clit, circling me with precise motions. I was so close. The door opened abruptly and even if I didn’t look up and meet his stare, I knew it was Preston. He had a habit of barging in without a care in the world for anybody else’s privacy.

“Oh, I see.” He grinned, strolling over to the other side of the desk and pulling me more over so my body was laid fully over it, my feet were now off the floor as my head hung over.

“Prick,” Texas snarled, he slipped out of me.

“Calm down,” Preston snickered. He unzipped his pants, pushing them and his boxers down so they fell around his ankles. “I only wanted in on playtime.”

With that, he swiped his thumb gently over my lower lip, then he rubbed the tip of his dick against my lips. I opened my mouth as he fed me every inch of him. I groaned as he gripped my hair. Texas guided himself easily back inside, hands clamped on my hips like a brand as he thrust in a delicious rhythm.

He pushed into me firmly and I jolted forward, taking Preston further in my mouth and down my throat before pulling back and doing it over and over again. My nipples grazed on the desk with a heavenly friction, but Ineededmore.

Hollis strolled in the opened doorway, huffing that we were going to be late again. Yet he stood leaning against the wall watching. Ever the observer.

“One sec,” Texas commented as he and Preston worked together, speeding up. Preston moaned, spilling down my throat and pulled away as Texas guided my body back until my feet touched the floor as he pounded into me. I fell headfirst into a mind-numbing climax as my body jerked, and I screamed out his name. A few more thrusts and he finished inside me with a loud groan, pulling out slowly as he glided his hand gently down my spine, like he wanted to stay buried within me. I wouldn’t have been opposed.

Texas pulled out slowly, leaving me bent over the desk as they went to clean up. I felt Hollis as he approached me. I pushed my body up, feeling Texas’ release running down the inside of my inner thigh. He smoothed the hair from my face before lowering his mouth to meet mine in a soul-crushing kiss. My body thrummed and I knew I could easily go another few rounds. Hollis tasted his friend’s release but seemingly didn’t give a damn about it.So hot.

He pulled away, and I glanced down in surprise giving a small laugh where he’d freed himself sneakily from his clothing. His dick hard and ready, he moved me around and pushed me back. I fell against the wall and lifted up. Hollis’ arms carried my weight and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He covered my body and guided himself straight inside me, pinning me up against the wall gripping my ass. Then he drove into me with such a ferocious speed that I sank my nails into his shoulder.

He drew out and flipped me face against the wall, holding me open. He bent his knees and sunk back inside and I pushed back into him, pausing as he bottomed out.

“This feeling never gets old. I just want to lock myself up in here and stay permanently attached to the inside of you.” He groaned.So romantic.

Hollis got totally pussy drunk and usually spewed his feelings mid fuck. Luckily for him, I knew he genuinely meant them.

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