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“I’m glad you don’t mind, considering the plan for our after party,” I murmur.

“No after party. We’re going straight home,” he argues.

“I agree. But there’s only so much of me, so there’s a wait list. Lief gets me first. Chase deserves my mouth,” I say, smiling. “You get to watch and plot.”

Hunter groans. “Am I being punished?”

“Nope.”

“We can fight too. Go ahead. Pick a topic and I’ll argue with you,” he offers.

“If you want angry sex, you can have it any time you tease me at work,” I counter.

He grins. “I’m very devoted to my mental health.”

“Uh-huh. Sure you are,” I snort. I kiss him. “I do like it when you are. It just takes ten minutes of come-ons ignored.”

“I’ve been doing better. I’m down to wasting seven minutes instead,” he argues.

I giggle and let him tip me back before kissing me. Hunter presses his forehead to mine. “I love you, dorogaya.”

“I love you, Krolik. I’d like to be home and filled up with my fiancés when the clock hits twelve,” I hint.

He glances up and I notice paparazzi enjoying us. Especially when Chase pulls me from Hunter to kiss me. Lief appears and wraps his arms around me, leaning down to speak in my ear. “You can take care of me after our fun tonight. Even if it means a bath.”

I gape at him. “Really?”

“You can massage my shoulders, braid my hair, put a face mask on me, whatever you’d like.” he doesn’tlovethe idea, but he’s offering, which is worth plenty.

“Okay, they got enough photos. We can leave,” I say.

I drag my men out of the venue even as more pictures are taken. Chase grabs my ass as Hunter holds my hand and my purse. Lief keeps close on his own. Let the paparazzi have what they want: the story about me and my three men–two of the most coveted bachelors in D.C. and their bodyguard–and share it with the world.

As long as it lands in the lap of the one person we need to trap, it’s worth it.

As we drive home, the guys talk about how they want to spoil me, all the things they want to get for me, where they want to take me on our honeymoon, but if we doeverything(Spain, Greece, two separate cruises, Mexico again, California) it would take at least six months to get through. Still, it makes me smile that they’re getting each other all excited.

When we get home, I hop out of the car first, unlock the front door and take off my sleeves and collar. I have my dress over my hips when I’m picked up and tossed over a shoulder. “Hey!”

“What makes you think we can’t strip you?” Hunter demands.

A hard hand falls on my ass before Lief agrees. “Maybe we want to rip this dress and everything underneath.”

“And here I was going to surprise you guys with another costume, but if you insist, go for it,” I tease.

Chase groans and lifts my head to kiss me. “Costumes can wait. All we want is you.”

“I don’t know. What kind of costume, Dorogaya?” Hunter asks before walking up the stairs.

“If I’m not going to wear it, I just won’t tell you. I’ll save them,” I giggle.

Lief spanks me again and again. Then I’m thrown down in our huge bed. I giggle as I look over at my sexy men. “Lief, remember how I want you?”

“I do, and I want you to keep your heels on,” he growls while taking off his jacket.

“Chase, you better get naked too,” I say.

Chase bundles my hair in his hand and kisses me. Hunter, however, tears my dress off. I know it’s him, since Lief’s stripping and Chase would ask first. I groan over the sound of the fabric tearing as Chase continues teasing me with slow, patient kisses that don’t match Hunter’s hands pulling at my underwear and stroking across my body.

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