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“Those poor people. Subjected to that awful person. I feel for them.”

“I bet her anger melts the snow up there this winter,” Adam mused as we all got up from the bed to head into the kitchen. It was food time.

“It might,” I pondered and picked up the menu for room service. I found a steak that looked good and a salad, so put that on my order. Michael called them and then we all sat around the living room. A long beige leather couch made it a comfortable place to sit.

I sprawled out in Tristan’s lap, my hand laced in his, as Daniel rubbed my feet. My body was tired, sore, but so eager for more. For now, though, I knew we had time, and that meant I could spend more time talking to the guys.

“Oh, we got you something in Spain.” Adam got up from the couch and went to his laptop bag. He pulled out a tiny pink box and brought it to me.

I frowned questioningly but took the box. Inside was a delicate gold ring, with four loops intertwined to make one thick band of gold. It would break apart into four rings, still locked together, but the four together made one. Just like them.

“It’s beautiful.” I slid it down on my left ring finger and looked at it. “Is this for anything special?”

“Well, we can’t all marry you, but we’d like to have something one day maybe. Something very private, for obvious reasons, but still. This is our one engagement ring in one.”

“I love it. Just like I love you. Each of you. You, Michael, because you always want everything to be perfect, just right, for those you love. And you Adam, because you are adventurous and make me push my boundaries. Even if Tristan and Michael took on that role tonight.” I paused to laugh. “And you and Daniel. You two, you make my toes curl with your passion, your romance, your need to let me know how much I’m loved. And you’re all just incredible people, do you know that? The most amazing, loving guys in the world.”

I was crying by then, and so I stopped. I didn’t want to blubber through anything else. Dinner arrived just as Tristan bent to kiss me and I held his face to mine. Let one of the others deal with it, I needed a kiss.

“We love you; I love you, Nic,” Tristan said. “I never want to be that far away from you again.”

“I hope you don’t have to be, Tris.” I kissed him again and then got up.

I watched them as we ate. They were already talking about plans for their nonprofit agency, the building they wanted, and each got a turn talking about it. They were polite and didn’t argue at all. But that didn’t surprise me. These brothers had a lot of respect for each other, and love.

Now I was a part of that. I listened to them for a long time and then made a suggestion. “You know, you need a good campaign to get volunteers in and to get yourself off to a good start. I could come up with something.”

“That would be great, Nic,” Michael smiled, happy that I’d joined the conversation at last.

“Sorry, I’m just so pleased that you're home that I couldn’t think right for a while.”

The conversation carried on until Daniel started to run his finger up and down my wrist. I looked at him, completely aware of him suddenly. My nostrils flared and my eyes went wide. Desire came to life and the room went quiet.

After a moment, Michael, Tristan, and Adam started to talk again. They’d decided that Daniel could have me to himself then. I smiled, happy with that decision. I loved one on one time with them all.

“I love you, Nic,” he whispered as he brought me to bed and pushed away the robe I’d put on to eat.

“I love you, Daniel. This is all kind of hard to take in, but I’m trying.” I knew I could talk to him about and that he’d understand. “I want this more than I’ve wanted anything in my life, and I just hope you guys bear with me.”

“We know that, Nic and we know this isn’t the life you’d probably planned for yourself. We’re grateful for the gift you’ve given us because that’s what it is. A gift.” He kissed me again, long and slow, as my fingers wandered into his robe. I pushed it back, found his ass, and pulled him to me.

We faced each other on the bed and laughed when I pulled him close. But the laughter stopped when he found my nipples and sucked hard at each one. Then he went lower and taught me all over again that bliss didn’t come solely from penetration. His tongue worked a kind of magic that only these four had.

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