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“You would?”

Another kiss, this time on the top of my head where I was tucked against him. “I have a gorgeous, naked Omega in my arms. No food in the world is more tempting than that.”

My stomach swooped, a whine breaking out of me. Fuckeverything. I was going to soak up every minute of this kind ofattention. At the very least, it would show me what I deserved and nothing less.

I would have committed to the plan of staying in bed, but my stomach had other plans. It growled, louder than his purr. “Well, that’s embarrassing.”

“Let’s get you fed,” he said with a laugh. “If you want to come back and cuddle after, we can.”

Sitting up, I looked down at myself. “I need a shower.”

“Hurry, or we’ll want to join you.”

Joel, sitting in the middle of the bed, shirtless, with blankets bunched around his hips, was mouthwatering. “Yeah.” I swallowed. “That would be… bad.”

Laughter followed me into the bathroom. But not laughter at me. If someone asked me, I couldn’t say how I knew the difference, but I did. I didn’t take long, pulling on another bathing suit and a sheer, shimmery cover-up. I didn’t know what we were doing today, and I wasn’t getting dressed more if I didn’t have to.

A table on the veranda held an entire spread of breakfast food, though a glance at my phone told me it was almost noon. I looked at them, trying to ignore the way their eyes skimmed over my body, because if I did, I wouldn’t be eating. “You did this?”

Cade jumped up and pulled out a chair in the center of the table for me. “Well, we told Geoffrey and helped as much as he’d let us, which wasn’t as much as we would have liked.”

A magnolia blossom sat on the plate in front of me. It wasn’t the season for them, but it looked fresh. The entire estate was covered with the trees. Hell, they were all over Clarity, even before we moved to this house. Sometimes my mom joked that I looked around while I was still in the womb and chose my scent for that reason. “This is beautiful, thank you.”

My stomach rumbled again. I reached for the plate stacked with waffles. Becausefuckyes, waffles sounded incredible. Toomuch syrup and butter later, I moaned with the first bite. The food was something I missed. My parents always hired incredible chefs.

Rowan coughed to cover a laugh. “I never thought I’d be jealous of a fucking waffle.”

“Why?” I asked, not even taking my attention from the deliciousness in front of me.

“Because it’s every man’s dream to hear that sound when someone puts you in their mouth.”

My head snapped up, and Rowan just watched me, taking a sip of his coffee with a straight face.

Oh.

“Noted,” I mumbled around my next bite, my face going hot.

“Any regrets from last night?” Rowan asked.

“Is that a trick question?”

Cade shook his head. “No.”

“Not a single regret,” I told them. “And whatever you want to ask me, let’s do that now, because I don’t want to put anything off in the moment. I just want things to happen naturally.”

Joel began folding the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbows. “We’re not going to talk you to death. Just ask if there’s anything youdon’twant us to do. Especially if you’re under the influence. We’ll still check in with you, of course, but before we start bending you over tables, we want to be on the same page.”

I almost choked, reaching for the glass of water by my plate. The image of being bent over this table was so vivid, it overtook everything. One of them pushing my sparkly dress up and moving my bathing suit to the side while they finally fucked me. It wasn’t a wide table. If they put me over it far enough, one could stand behind me while one in front?—

“What did you say?”

The tick of Hawk’s mouth told me I’d been zoning out to thoughts of them absolutely railing me. “I asked if you have any limits beyond those you already outlined.”

“No.” I took another sip of water. “I was pretty thorough. No permanent damage, no scars, no tickling, no degradation. Other than that, what’s on the list is good for me. But I still want to know which things belong to you. Rowan’s I know.”

“It’s a bigger list than just our preferences,” Vaughn said. “But I’ll tell you all about mine when you come with me to the beach after you finish breakfast.”

“What are we doing?”

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