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He smiles and opens his arms to me. I climb on the bed and sit on his lap, stroking through his hair before kissing him.

“You couldn’t resist,” he murmurs.

“I waited until after midnight. It’s tomorrow,” I say.

“Not morning, pet. You caved,” he says before hugging me and kissing my forehead. “Missed you.”

“You didn’t have fun?”

“We didn’t want strippers, we wanted you,” he sighs, inhaling my hair. “You’re better.”

A pillow smacks me. “Shut up, Lief. If you’re calling her again-”

I grab the pillow and pull. Chase rolls over, sees me, then pries me from Lief, cuddling me close. “No more nights alone.”

“We’re not supposed to spend tomorrow night together,” I say.

Lief rolls and hugs me from behind. “Too bad.”

“Is Hunt-”

“You missed the messy parts,” Chase sighs. “He needs to sleep, trust me.”

I kiss him, then turn and kiss Lief. “I love you both. Thank you for behaving.”

“Telling me not to come get you, then you come here,” Lief grumbles.

“I wasn’t drunk, and I took a car instead of driving,” I say. “Now we’re all in one piece and-”

“Mine,” Hunter lies on top of me, squishing me. Lief and Chase both complain about his elbows and I roll onto my back so Hunter’s more comfortable.

Chase huffs, but pushes Hunter down until he’s using my belly as a pillow so Chase can rest his head on my chest.

“I like that you always come back to us,” he sighs before sleep takes him back.

Lief kisses me and slides his arm under my head. “Our beautiful bride.”

I fall asleep, happy, basking in the love of all three of my men.

FIFTEEN

Chase

I wakeup smelling Valerie’s perfume. I’d been sure that it had been a dream, that she hadn’t joined us. It was one of three rules. She’d said we weren’t allowed to do anything with the strippers that we wouldn’t want her to do with someone else. Number two was no paparazzi. Number three was staying separate until morning. She broke rule three.

Opening my eyes, I find her asleep, her head resting on mine until I move. She turns her head and her arm tightens around Hunter, who’s sleeping on her belly. Lief strokes through Valerie’s hair with a smile.

I open my mouth, but he puts a finger to his lips. I roll my eyes. I’m over having the title of ‘boss’ and not getting my way. I get up and get through a much needed shower, trying to wash my hangover down the drain.

A few minutes later, I’m joined by Valerie. She strokes over my body and kisses my neck. “Good morning, baby boy.”

“You’re naughty, breaking rules when we were manhandled here,” I grumble.

She arches an eyebrow at me. “I thought I was being sweet, but I’ll just get out and-”

I pull her against me, her ass rubbing my hard cock. I shudder and press my forehead against her shoulder. “You’re not getting out without a very hard punishment.”

“Hard, huh?” she rubs her ass against me. “I thought we agreed on no sex leading up to the wedding.”

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