Page 61 of Mistress Mayhem

I raise my eyebrows as I stare down at her, but she just points at the shower. Knowing there isn't any point in trying to argue with her, I step into the shower. Fox follows me seconds later. We immediately soap up on opposite sides of the massive shower. I laugh when I see Fox stroking his cock.

The shower doesn't have doors; it's completely open, so I know he's just putting on a show for Sage.

"Keep your hand off your dick, Fox, or I'll make you watch me and Austin later."

"You're saying that like it would be a punishment, angel." Fox grins but stops touching himself.

Scoffing, I focus my attention on Sage as she lifts herself to sit on the countertop. "You said you have news to share?"

"I do! The paperwork has finally gone through, and the center finally has a name!" She is smiling so big, and I'm so happy to see it. I haven't seen her like this since we were teens. I love the woman she's become, but she's so much harder, darker than she was before. It's just nice to see her getting back this piece of herself that she thought she lost.

"Well? Are you going to tell us or keep us in suspense?"

She narrows her eyes at me for a moment, but then she's grinning again. "It's going to be called The Charlotte Dupree Mayhem Victims Center."

I'm absolutely speechless. All I can do is gape at her, fighting the tears threatening behind my eyes. She's naming it after my sister?

"Really, little one?" My voice is thick with unshed tears, and as she nods, my knees start to give out on me. I lean heavily against the wall. "Thank you."

She shrugs as if it's no big deal, but I see the pain in her eyes and the tears streaming down her face. "We're also calling the fund, The Charlotte Dupree Fund. She's going to be the face of the company. We'll tell her story as it should have always been told, and even though I couldn't save her, I know there are people that I can help.”

I make sure I've washed away all the soap, grabbing a towel as I head for her. I toss the towel on the floor before falling to my knees at her feet. I lay my wet head against her thigh, glad that I don't have much hair, so it won't completely soak her. "You've already helped so many people. Charlotte would love this, having something named after her. Especially something as important as the center."

"I think so too." She runs her hand over my head.

"That is amazing news, angel." Fox moves to stand beside me, drying off. "And I think it's something we should celebrate—naked."

As usual, Fox is able to lift the mood.

“I agree,” Sage grins, glancing between the two of us, “but I don’t think it’s something we should leave Cooper out of, do you?”

I shake my head. “But he’s at work.”

Her smile turns mischievous. “Don’t act like the three of you haven’t set up for video calls from the bedroom. You think you’re stealthy, but I’m not dumb.”

I flush, glancing over at Fox, who just shrugs.

“Sure, angel. We’ll call Cooper and put him on the big screen so you can see him.” Fox scoops her into his arms. “Any other conditions, or can we move this to the bedroom?”

She shakes her head, a giggle falling from her lips as I finish drying off as quickly as I can while Fox carries her into the bedroom. By the time I join them, he has her pinned to the bed with their mouths fused together. He's slowly dragging her shirt off her body, and I shake my head.

“Couldn’t even call Cooper first, asshole?” I flick the television on, using the remote to find the option for video calling and quickly dialing Cooper. I can’t help glancing over my shoulder to find that Fox has completely stripped Sage down.

I turn my body so I can watch them better as Cooper picks up the phone. “What do you assholes wa—fuck. Shit. Give me a minute to get into my office.”

I chuckle, glancing back at the screen to see Cooper’s pinched face, everything blurring behind him as he hustles to his office. I climb onto the bed on Sage’s other side as she and Fox break their kiss.

“A little warning next time?” Cooper huffs before I hear a door closing and the barely audible click of the lock. He settles into his chair and sets the phone on what I’m guessing is his desk. “So, what’s the occasion? Not that there needs to be one..”

Sage clambers to her knees, crawling to the end of the bed so she can tell Cooper about naming the victim center. His eyes keep slipping to her tits, and I can’t even blame him—not when my eyes keep slipping to her ass that she’s practically waving in mine and Fox’s faces.

She’s mid-sentence when I bring my hand down on her ass, and she lets out an indignant squeal, turning around to glare at me.

“We’re celebrating, and Sage didn’t want you to miss out,” I tell Cooper as I grab hold of Sage’s hips and drag her back up the bed.

“Mmmm, thank you, princess. I definitely wouldn’t want to miss this. That’s a good girl, thinking of me like that.”

Sage practically preens under his words, and I roll my eyes, huffing. She looks up at me with a grin before leaning in to kiss me. I stop her with a finger to her lips, laughing when she pouts.

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