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Cian flipped me off. "Shut up."

I grabbed his middle finger and lowered it. "I don't want you to change," I said slowly. "I mean, I know I said it before, but you were driving me crazy!" My teeth sank into my bottom lip as I tried to conjure up the right words. "I like you the way you are, Daddy."

"Yeah?" He asked.

I nodded. "I mean, you're mean, crazy, impulsive, perverted, a butthead, blackmailing--."

"Blackmailing!"

"Controlling, mean, bullying--."

"Alright," he growled. "You've said mean more than enough times."

"--Jerk." I smiled. "But I'm into it."

Cian moved closer. "That's it, I'm putting my cock in your tight little ass," he said as he undid his pants.

I blinked at him. "Is that a punishment or a reward?"

Cian stopped in his tracks before he advanced on me. I turned and ran to the other side of the yard. He barrelled after me, but nearly tripped as his pants wrapped around his thighs. I ducked his advance and doubled back.

"Oh you better get your little ass back here right now," Cian growled. "I should have shoved more than a few fingers in you yesterday!"

"What?"

I stopped and nearly ate fake grass as I whipped my head in Finnian's direction. He stood by the back door, arms crossed over his chest. The look on his face said he could kill.Oh shit, he heard that!

Finnian walked over to me. Every step felt like I was about to get my ass handed to me. I swallowed thickly, my instincts told me to run but I was rooted to the spot. My fingers danced along the skirt I wore before I gripped it, trying to hold on and dive for cover. As soon as Finnian saw my muscles flex, he grabbed my arm and yanked me close.

"When did that animal touch you?" He asked. When I didn't answer he spoke rapid fire Irish so quickly I couldn't even understand. "Is that what you were screaming about last night?"

I opened my mouth before I snapped it shut. "I don't know how to answer that, Daddy Finn."

"Do not lie to me again, boy," he growled. "That will earn you more of the punishment I have in store for you. I can assure you that you won't enjoy it."

My mouth went dry. "But Daddy Cian said..."

"You knew it was wrong, right?"

I shuffled back and forth. "Yes, Daddy."

"Then you'll still be punished." He turned his gaze on Cian. "Don't worry, you won't be the only one."

I still didn't want to tell on Cian. One look from Finnian though and I wanted to fold. The man had a way of looking right into my soul that knocked the air from my lungs.

"We were playing around in the bathroom," I muttered as I glanced over at Cian. He looked impassive, like he gave no care one way or the other. "Daddy Cian hid in the closet when you two came in."

"Where?"

"At the top."

Finnian laid a hand on my head. "I know I said we wouldn't put you in the middle, but I want to know something; what exactly did Cian do to you?"

"I shoved my tongue so far up his tight little ass I tasted heaven," Cian laughed. "And then I fingered him until he came. Twice. You broke my rule, I broke yours. I think that's fair. Right, Finn?"

I stepped back as the two of them faced off with each other.Oh crap.I'd never seen two people who looked like they wanted to murder each other more.

"Where's Daddy Ronan?" I asked. If anyone could calm them it was him.

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