Font Size:  

Liam ran his thumb over her cheek gently. “You need a nap, baby girl. You’re paler than I’d like.”

She’d had a nightmare last night. They’d become more frequent again after her kidnapping, but this was her first one all week, which she was taking as a win.

“I’m all right.” She knew he’d fuss at her until she went to bed unless she distracted him. Liam could be a total mother hen when it came to her health. “Where’s Nico?”

He gave her a knowing look. “He’ll be in soon. He got mouthy so he’s walking a bit funny.”

She dropped her lower lip into a pout. “You spanked him and I missed it?”

“Actually, I spanked him then I plugged him, then I played with his cock and denied him permission to come.”

“Oh. Ouch.”

“But if you’re sad about missing out, I can always do a re-enactment.”

“As pleasant as that sounds, I don’t want to torture him too much.”

“Why not? That’s my favorite thing to do.”

“You’re so evil.” She grinned up at him.

“You love me the way I am.”

“I do,” she sighed.

“Good, remember that feeling when I tell you this.”

“Tell me what?” she asked, feeling confused and worried as he took a step back.

“You might want to sit down.”

“Liam, you’re scaring me.”

“There’s no reason to be scared.”

“What’s going on?” Nico asked, shuffling into the room. She winced. Liam must have used a very large butt plug on him.

“I have something to tell Lottie. And you. Actually, several things. Both of you sit.”

Liam waited until they’d both sat before standing in front of them, his hands behind his back.

“Uh oh, that’s his lord and master pose,” Nico said, drawing her under his arm and leaning back with a hiss. “Fuck, how big is this plug?”

She settled in against him with a happy sigh. She loved nothing more than being close to her men. They settled her, grounded her, made her feel safe and loved.

“Bigger than me.”

Nico swore under his breath as she rubbed his thigh soothingly. “Maybe Liam will let me suck you off.”

“And maybe Liam won’t,” the other man said firmly. “He’s being punished for being a mouthy brat.”

“But you love my mouth,” Nico replied.

“I do. And if you don’t stop complaining, I’ll put that mouth to good use. I have several things to tell you both so hush. Charlotte.”

“Yes?”

“I stole a few of your paintings and took them to an old friend of my mother who owns an art gallery. She would like to have a showing featuring your paintings.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com