Page 94 of The Air You Breathe

DARCY

6 months later

“Mrs. Quinn-Toa this is your suite to change in. There is a sitting area with refreshments, while you wait for someone to come and get you.”

I smiled at the woman as she left me in the suite; I still couldn’t believe all this was for me. Dev and Evan had purchased a premium spa package at the resort we were staying at. This was technically our “honeymoon” since Evan hadn’t been allowed to leave the state due to Lucio’s case. We honestly thought that they just wanted him close because they still weren’t sure how involved Evan had been. I was so glad when they found Lucio guilty and gave him life in prison. A weight had been lifted off of all of our shoulders, and I desperately needed this relaxation.

It still felt surreal that everything was behind us, and I had two husbands. Just remembering our small but beautiful ceremony made my heart swell. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine my life would change so much in so little time, but I was so grateful that life had given me another chance with Evan and added in Dev.

I undressed quickly, leaving my clothes folded on a chair and put on a fluffy robe that I swear was heaven and smelled like lavender. Four hours later I was relaxed, skin glowing, nails done, and my hair was just blown out. The stylist turned me around showing my blonde hair still long but with so much more style.

“You have such beautiful hair,” she said, running her hands through it, then fluffing it up showing off the great haircut.

“Thank you, it looks beautiful,” I said, as she took the cape off, giving me a chance to run my hands through it, admiring how soft she left it.

“I’m so glad you like it!” She smiled at me. “How did you like everything?”

“I don’t want to leave.” I laughed. “It was amazing.”

“I’m so glad. There will be a boat ready to take you back to your villa, Mrs. Quinn-Toa.” She smiled at me as she left me at the entrance to the salon.

I opened the door and walked out to the beautiful weather. We arrived in the Caribbean two days ago, and so far, it has been gorgeous weather. I changed before my haircut into something a little sexier. It was a full-length skirt with a slit that went all the way to my hip. I wore no panties so that all you saw was the gorgeous tattoo of camellia flowers going up my thigh to my hip.

Jane’s brother JD did it for me last year when Jane and I took a girl’s trip to Dallas. The guys tagged along—no fucking surprise—but left us to do our own thing. Dev also got a few Camellias too and now we all matched.

I climbed onto the boat, greeted by a man who gave me an appreciative glance. He drove me to the small chain of over-water villas that I could have walked to, but the boat was faster, and I loved the wind in my hair. I was also impatient to get to the guys, so they could see my dress and the surprise I had for them.

Once he reached the small dock, I got off and thanked him, walking past a few villas that were spaced out a good distance from each other—thank God because I’m sure last night someone would have heard me—until I reached our villa.

I opened the door, walking into the beautiful open concept with a view of the ocean. We had left the doors open to the outdoor patio that had a swing, an infinity jacuzzi and a small deck that led to the ocean.

As I walked outside Dev was coming up from the water onto the deck, looking like a sex god. He was wearing black swim shorts that I had bought for him that only came down to mid-thigh. They were shorter than he was used to, but he looked so fucking good with those tattoos and muscles on display. He wiped the water from his face and his longer hair, laughing as he turned around. I loved how his stoney expression faded away when it was just us.

Evan came up right behind him and Goddamn. He was wearing the same black shorts, water dripping down his torso, highlighting his lickable abs. I clenched my thighs. They looked utterly delectable. He was also laughing about something, making my heart soar, seeing them look so carefree and like actual twentysomethings. The year and half had been hard for all of us but they had been worried about the possibility that Lucio would somehow get himself. They had slowly started to let that anxiety go when he was sentenced and they've been healing themselves one day at a time.

I set my things down as I walked out onto the patio.

Quickly catching Dev’s eyes, and Even turned to look at me too.

“Damn, mhuirnín.”

“Fucking gorgeous, baby.”

I turned around so they could see the back dipping low and when I turned back to them Dev picked me up, kissing me like I was his next breath.

“Damn woman, you walked back from the spa like that?” He squeezed my ass possessively, kissing me again.

“I took the boat,” I said, in between kisses.

“Fuck, Darce,” Evan grunted, when Dev pushed me up against his chest. He bit my neck, sliding his hands to cup my breasts. “We might have to punish you for letting the driver see you like this.”

“Yes. I’ve been a bad girl,” I moaned into Dev’s mouth, as I felt us moving. I expected us to go to the bed, but Dev put me down by the round swing bed. He unzipped my dress as he trailed kisses down my neck while I stroked his cock over his wet trunks.

“Won’t someone see,” I said, a little worried.

“They won't, but I can’t promise they won't hear you scream our names.” He smirked, getting the dress to fall off of me.

“We are pretty far away from the other villa,” I taunted, before I sank down to my knees, pulling his shorts down before taking him into my mouth quickly. I sucked on his head lightly, then swirled my tongue over his piercing that made him shiver. Evan walked to us, standing by Dev completely naked.

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