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“Why not?”
“Because you told us you didn’t want anything to do with us. Or sex. It’s purely the arrangement you want. So we’re here to take care of you and what you need. Don’t worry about us.”
I couldn’t explain why my heart dropped in my chest or why I suddenly felt the bitter tang of disappointment on my tongue.
“I’m… sorry.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know.”
Confusion swirled around me. I didn’t want them to feel like that. They were already so good to me, I didn’t want to feel like an asshole who only cared about herself, no matter if I was paying them to do this.
He straightened just enough to brush a kiss to my temple. My body leaned into him like I wasn’t controlling it. “If you don’t want me to call you baby girl, I won’t, Isolde. I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable. Thought I’d give it a try.”
One side of his mouth tipped up, and I caught a single moment of vulnerability in his eyes. There and gone in a flash.
“Remember, this is all about you.”
I reached out and took his hand. “I didn’t say I don’t want it. I— I’m not used to that. I’m not sure how I feel about it. But…”
“But?”
“But,” I swallowed and looked away. “I didn’t hate it.”
“Good to know. Though I’m not sure not hating something is good enough to keep using it.”
I looked up, getting caught in his gaze. “I… don’t stop yet.”
Hawk’s smile slowly deepened, and he pulled me closer by our joined hands, dropping his lips to mine, kissing me far too briefly. “All right,” he paused for another kiss. “Baby girl.”
My stomach tumbled into free fall.Not hating itwas the barest truth. Everything in my mind and bodylovedit.
“Okay, okay,” Vaughn said, stepping into our space. “Stop monopolizing our Omega.”
We both laughed, and Hawk tucked me against his side once more. “Can’t help it. She’s too tempting.”
Vaughn focused on me. “You okay after that?”
“Yeah. I liked watchingElliothand Beau his own ass on a platter.”
“And I will happily do it as many times as I can over the next three weeks.”
“Likewise,” Vaughn said.
I looked away, embarrassment welling up. “Thank you.”
Rowan’s voice came from my immediate left. “Our pleasure.”
He was fucking quiet for someone so large. I jumped, and his hand smoothed down my spine. “Sorry,” he whispered.
“You’re so quiet.” I laughed. “My mother would like all of us to join family breakfast tomorrow, if that’s okay.”
“Whatever you need.”
The scent of the three of them so close was overwhelming, and I was…
Fuck me. Was Iperfuming?
