Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 119093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
“You guys have drawings…and pictures…”
Their features both contort into confusion.
“From Evie,” I explain, though I’m so choked up with emotion, it’s hard to speak. “The drawings she made you guys. And pictures,” I add. “I saw them in Hayden’s office, and they’re in yours.” I point at the picture frame on Brody’s desk.
“Of course, we do,” Hayden says, bridging the gap between us and pulling me into his arms. “It’s bad enough we have to go hours, sometimes days, without seeing you guys. The office is where we spend the majority of our time.”
“I love you,” I breathe, wishing there was a better phrase to describe how I feel, how full my heart feels. “I love you both so much.”
I press my lips against Hayden’s, tasting his warmth, his love. “I want you…now.”
I hear the door close, but I pay it no mind as Hayden lifts me onto Brody’s desk and tears my clothes off my body.
Brody joins us a few seconds later, and the guys work together to undress me while kissing me, touching me, and making me feel good.
I kiss Hayden and stroke Brody.
I can’t get enough. It’s never enough. I always want more of them. Of their bodies, their heart. I want it all. Maybe that makes me selfish, but when you’ve experienced the bad, you tend to cling to the good. When you’ve felt the loss, the heartbreak, you grab ahold tightly to the people who are alive and able to love you.
Hayden enters me first, pounding into me with such vigor that if he weren’t holding my legs, I’d probably fly off the desk.
“God, you feel so good,” he groans. “You’re ours, baby. You know that, right?”
His eyes meet mine, filled with promises of love and lust and…tomorrow.
“Tell us you’re ours,” he growls, slamming into me over and over again.
“I’m yours,” I breathe as Brody pinches my nipples, kisses my neck, and massages my clit. “I’m both of yours.”
Hayden slows down and leans in, his lips brushing against mine. “And we’re yours,” he murmurs against my mouth. “All fucking yours.”
With his words, I come hard around his cock and all over Brody’s fingers.
Hayden finds his release, and then with a soft kiss, he pulls out, and Brody takes his place, entering me slowly. I’m drenched from my orgasm and Hayden’s cum, but Brody doesn’t care. He groans as he slides in and out of me, filling me with his length. He kisses me sweetly, murmuring how much he loves me and how important I am to him.
Hayden stays close by, touching me the way Brody just was, working me up toward another orgasm. He nips at my heated flesh and strokes my clit. And then I’m coming again, taking Brody over the edge with me.
“I want this,” I tell them once I’ve come down from my orgasm, needing them to hear the words. “I want both of you, forever.”
Brody cradles my face. “That’s the plan,” he murmurs, kissing me softly.
“As long as you’ll have us,” Hayden adds, squeezing my hip.
CHAPTER FORTY
AUBREE
Brody: There’s a box on your bed for you. Be ready to go at 6:00.
I stare at the text for several seconds in confusion before I respond.
Me: Be ready to go where?
Hayden: Just be ready. No questions.
Me: What about the kids?
Just as I’m hitting send, Beatrice comes strolling into the shop with a conspiratorial smile on her face.
“Grammy!” Evie squeals, running over to give her a hug.
“Hello, sweetheart. How are you?”
“Good. I’m doing my homework.” Evie shows her the world map she’s coloring. “This is where we live.” She points at the state of New York. “Mommy said tomorrow we’re going to look at new places to live.” She glances at me. “Will we still live here?” she asks, her finger on the map.
“We will. It just won’t be in this building anymore.”
It’s been almost a month since school started and the kids are doing well in separate classes. They’ve both made friends and have several from previous years. Miles loves hockey, and Evie adores gymnastics.
The coffeehouse is busy, and I’ve picked up several more accounts from shops and stores that wish to carry my product. I’ve started seriously looking at apartments since I’d like to be in our new place before winter, and because of my supplemental income, it feels like we’ll be okay to move. It will suck having to travel to work, but I don’t have a choice, thanks to the building owner refusing to renew anyone’s leases. We can live month to month until the building sells, but then we’ll only be given two weeks’ notice to move out, and I’m not playing that game.
“Will we live with Hayden and Brody?” Evie asks.
“We totally should,” Miles cuts in. “They have an elevator that goes right to their house, and they have the best game room.”