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Please, Nicky. Don’t come for me.
I repeat it over and over, wishing it would be true, but I know my brother.
We are both going to die.
Tillie
“Precious…” a voice whispers low and wickedly in my ear. “Wakey wakey, Precious.”
I groan and roll over, snuggling up against a warm, hard body just to get away from the most evil man in history. He comes after me anyway, wrapping an arm around my waist from behind, and strokes my belly over my satin pajamas.
“You can’t escape me. Open those gorgeous eyes before I decide to pluck them out so I can stare at them all day,” Tey whispers right into my ear like the devil, his hot breath causing goosebumps to pebble my arms.
His words register a second later, and my eyes snap open as I look over my shoulder at him to see his eyes crinkled at the corner from laughter but oh so serious.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Tey! It’s too damn early for crazy talk. Either take her or shut the fuck up.” Dalton’s chest rumbles against my chest, his voice grumpy from being woken up before the sun decides to even rise.
“Take me? Really?” I mock his grumpy tone, glaring at him when I turn back towards Dalton, but he’s already rolling away from me with an arm over his eyes before a snore sounds from his lush, parted lips.
“Great idea. I’m kidnapping you for the day. All mine. Whatever shall I do with you?” Tey whispers excitedly and makes me squeal as he tightens his arm around me, pulling me out of bed to scoop me in his arms, bridal style.
“You should put me back in bed, tuck me in, and tell me I’m pretty while going back to sleep,” I sass, trying to glare, but it’s hard when he’s smiling so lovingly down at me.
He could be thinking I’m God’s gift to him or taking my eyeballs to admire from a glass jar. I can never tell. Oh well, I know he loves me, so I’ll take what I can get.
“Nope. But you are pretty. I like pretty things,” he says, popping the P as he strides to the bathroom and sets me on the counter while petting my hair as if I’m a cute little puppy snuggled in his arms.
Without another word, he wets my toothbrush with toothpaste and hands it to me with an arched eyebrow, daring me to test him by disobeying his silent demand. I quickly brush my teeth with a groan, blurry-eyed, and wondering why I’m up so early. Last night was emotionally exhausting, but one of the best nights I can add to the growing list since meeting my guys. I broke Logan in the most beautiful ways, and he made me feel so complete that I never had to question his motives again. Never doubt us.
I feel so free and light. It’s an odd feeling, but I never want to lose it.
I hop off the counter to rinse my mouth, glancing up at the mirror to see Tey leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and a soft smile. He looks peaceful and calm, which I haven’t seen before. I go about washing my face, unable to keep my eyes off him for only a few seconds. Drying off, I spin towards him and wrap my arms around his waist, placing my chin on his chest while gazing up at him with a smile.
“Where are we going?” I try to put more of a chipper tone in my voice, needing to stay positive when I’d really like to crawl back into bed and ignore all my troubles.
“I want you to see how I grew up. I’ve seen all the bad and ugly in this fucked-up world, but not all of it is horrible. You shared everything with us, and I want to do the same,” he says while swaying us in place, his smile contagiously spreading, that I can’t help returning one of my own that doesn’t feel forced.
“Whatever you want, baby.” I reach up on my toes and peck a quick kiss on his cheek before separating from him to walk into my closet.
“Don’t say things like that. I want a lot from you. Are you willing to give up your mind and body to me?” His voice is low, and his body is inches from my exposed back as I whip off Dom’s t-shirt. I can see his shadow overtake mine in the dim lighting.
I don’t say anything as I dress in soft, stretchy shorts and a loose tank top. I thought he would have understood by now, but I guess I have to actually say it. After the dungeon sex last night, I was carried up the stairs by Logan, and I could hear the guys following as they laughed and joked around. My freaking heart could have burst out of my chest and flopped around in joy. I have a family. Living a dangerous life takes a toll on you, but these moments of happiness are worth it.
Logan and Tey cleaned me thoughtfully in the warm shower without being too overly sexual. They took their sweet time, taking care of me after. It was the calming movements of their big hands that helped relax me while I helped wash off the blood splattered all over Tey’s hands, all the way up to his elbows. After that, Lo picked me up again, like he couldn’t bear to let me go even for a second.Dom took his shirt off and placed it over my head the moment we emerged from the bathroom into the master suite, I could only smell the dark chocolate and spicy scent that was naturally his. We all gathered in the living room as I sat on Logan’s lap sideways on the couch, and Dalton brushed my hair carefully through each tangle as I leaned my shoulder against his chest. No one brought up business or what the next day would hold; it was just light topics in hushed tones as a movie played in the background on low volume. I must have drifted off at some point because I didn’t even wake up as I was placed in Dom’s bed. I guess it’s our bed now; we might need a bigger one to fit us all.
“I’d let you cut me open, bleeding just for you, until I’m drained and just an empty vessel. If it were my very last breath, I would die with a smile on my face because it’s your face I’m seeing last with my blood smeared all over you. I’m all yours, Tey,” I gasp as I find myself suddenly upside down. Tey has thrown me over his shoulder and is currently running out of the room with a manic laugh as I bounce against his shoulder.
“I love you so fucking much, Tillie. You have no idea,” he says out of breath, running out the front door without shutting it.
“Jesus. Put me down!” My giggles can’t be contained as he smacks my ass and stops by the garage doors that are opening just as he slides me down off his shoulder.
Everything spins until all I can see are Tey’s bright blue eyes as he squishes my face between his hands.
“We have a surprise for you. I’m finally going to be your bitch!” Tey pumps his hands in the air and whistles just as the garage door opens.
Dom is leaning against a pitch-black crotch rocket withhis hands in his pockets and a broad grin. His white button-down shirt is open, leaving all his abs to my hungry gaze.
“Hey, mama.” Dom’s deep, accented Spanish voice feels like he caresses my skin, rubbing me in all the right ways. “Don’t drive too fast, I don’t want my queen hurt.” He swaggers towards me with cocky confidence as I bite my lip, looking him up and down. Is it hot in here? It should be illegal how good he looks as he places a pair of keys in my limp hand.
