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There is something raw and intense in his gaze, a burning desire that sends shivers down my spine. I feel a sudden warmth spreading across my cheeks as I realize how close we are, how his body is hovering protectively over mine.
Xavier glances at me. "What do we do now?"
Lucas steps forward confidently, his eyes blazing with determination. "We get out of here. All of us."
Antonio stands up, sensing the charged atmosphere between us. "Let's get out of here," he says firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.
But then I start to cry. I sob, the impact jerking my body, too dehydrated for tears to come out.
"I thought you hate me," I croak. "You all hate me, why did you save me?"
They all three try to console me, talking over one another as I shake my head frantically.
"You all hate me, but I don't hate any of you. I love you! I love you so much," I cry out, "and I thought I was going to die without ever seeing you or telling you how much you all mean to me!"
The words tumble out of my mouth, unfiltered and raw. I can't hold back anymore. The fear of losing them forever has been agonizing for too long, and the knowledge that they are all here, alive and well, pushes me over the edge.
The confession hangs heavily in the air, the raw emotion pulsing through the room. For a moment, none of them move or speak, each lost in their own thoughts. Then Xavier steps forward, his eyes soft as he kneels down beside me.
"Mia," he begins slowly, his voice gentle. "We could never hate you. We love you." He reaches out and brushes a strand of hair away from my tear-streaked face.
Antonio nods in agreement, his expression filled with warmth and affection. "We love you so much," he says softly.
Lucas moves closer to me, his hand reaching out to take mine in a reassuring grip. "We always have, baby," he whispers fiercely. "From the moment we met you."
"I love you all too," I say quietly, my voice still choking with tears.
Xavier smiles at me then, his eyes filled with tenderness. "We know," he says softly. "We've always known. And we won't take it for granted anymore, darling. I'm so sorry."
I feel overwhelmed with emotion, my heart full to bursting with their love. They had come for me, risked their lives for me. And now they were here, surrounding me with their love.
Tears stream down my face as I lean into Lucas' touch, feeling his arms wrap around me tightly. Xavier and Antonio join in the embrace, holding me close as the fear and heartache seeps out of my body.
As we stand there, the four of us wrapped around each other in a tight embrace, I suddenly feel a heat building between my thighs. It's been so long since I've been touched by anyone, and the intensity of their love for me is making me feel dizzy with desire. I wonder if they can feel how wet and needy I am, if they can feel my body quivering against theirs.
I glance up at Antonio, then Xavier, then Lucas, taking in the sight of all three of them together. They're all so handsome, strong and fierce in their own ways, and seeing them here together makes me feel invincible. Like nothing could ever come between us.
"Please," I whisper hoarsely, my voice shaking with desire. "Please don't leave me again."
They pull back just enough to look at me, their eyes searching mine for any sign of hesitation. But there's nothing but raw need in my gaze, a desperation that only they can satisfy.
Lucas is the first to respond, his hand cupping my cheek as he leans in closer. "Baby," he murmurs hoarsely. "We'll never leave you again. We promise."
Antonio leans his forehead against mine, his eyes closing as he takes a deep breath. "We've got you, Mia," he whispers, his breath ghosting across my lips. "We'll always be here for you. No matter what."
"We should get out of here," I say softly. "I'm ready to go home."
58
MIA
Nobody says much of anything as we're driven back to the compound. I hold my tongue until we're inside, safe and sound, not protesting the way that Antonio carries me all the way to the living room before letting me down to sit on the couch and cover me with a blanket.
That's when I say, "If I can't have all of you, I don't want any of you."
The three men look at me.
In that moment, as I feel the warmth of the blanket enveloping me, a wave of vulnerability crashes over me. The magnitude of what we have been through and the sacrifices they made for my sake weigh heavily on my heart. The words that tumble out of my mouth are born from that vulnerability, a reflection of my deep longing for unity and completeness.
