Font Size:  

That should make her nervous and perhaps later it would. But right now, all she felt was relief.

“Come on, Little girl. Let’s get you into a bath. How is your hip? Fuck, we probably shouldn’t have had her on her hands and knees.”

“What hip?” she mumbled. “I don’t have any hips. And all of me is hunky-dory.”

“Hunky-dory?” Jack asked, sounding amused. “Is that a medical term?”

“Uh-huh, just ask Jameson.”

Drat. She wished she hadn’t brought up his name. Now Jack and Ian would be reminded that he wasn’t here like they wanted.

But neither of them said anything. Instead, they took her down to her bedroom and Jack ran a bath while Ian held her on his lap.

“I’m being lazy. I shouldn’t be taking a bath in the middle of the day. I need to get ready for tomorrow.”

“You can do that later,” Ian told her. “Right now, you’re going to let us take care of you.”

Darn it. That sounded so nice that she didn’t protest any further.

Ian carried her into the bath when Jack called out that it was ready. He checked the temperature first before lowering her in.

“Don’t you trust Jack?” she asked in amusement.

“When you’ve been on the receiving end of his pranks, then you tell me how much you trust him.”

“Hey!” Jack protested. “I would never do that.”

“What? Prank me?” Ian asked as he picked up a cloth and started to wash her.

“No. Prank Maggie.” Jack winked at her. “You’re fair game.”

Ian grumbled to himself.

“I can, um, wash myself, you know,” she told him.

Ian paused and something strange filled his face. “You don’t want me to wash you?”

“Oh no, that’s not what I meant,” she said hastily. “I like when you guys take care of me.”

“And we like taking care of you.” Ian grasped her chin, tilting her face back. “So let us do that, yeah?”

“Okay,” she agreed as Jack’s phone buzzed. He was sitting on the counter, watching them. Which probably should have felt weird. But she liked that he wasn’t running off to do something else.

“Hux is going to drop William back here in about an hour. He thought he better give us a head’s up.” Jack wriggled his eyebrows.

Dear Lord.

How did Hux know that something had gone on?

“There’re no cameras up there, are there?” she asked, her heart racing.

“No, Little girl,” Ian told her as he ran the cloth over her pussy lips.

Shit, they were so sensitive that it was almost too much. Yet, not enough.

“Do you think I’d ever allow anyone to see you naked?” Jack said in a dark voice.

Okay. She’d forgotten about intense Jack.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com