Ah, yes, the reason we’re here. I brush my teeth while cataloguing in the mirror all the small little marks on my neck, shoulders, and upper chest. That hum of contentment starts in my chest again.
Each mark makes me feel desired and loved. Claimed.
When I walk into the bedroom, the guys are all on the bed with their laptops open and headphones in. Jack has just his laptop, not the one from my father. He holds up the tablet and gestures for me to join him in the space beside him.
Caden is on the edge of the bed. When I move to crawl onto the bed, he stands.
“Nope, little nympho. If you don’t want to cause an orgy, we need to put you in something more slip resistant.”
His grin takes in my towel that barely covers the tops of my thighs. I arch an eyebrow, but he turns me and leads me over to my bag.
“Pajamas?” He kneels beside it and tugs out my clothes for tomorrow. He holds out panties and I drop my towel.
As I pull on the panties, I glance and see interested gazes from the four guys on the bed, but no one makes a beeline for me. It’s a little disappointing, but yeah, we’ve already had a lot of sex.
Caden makes a tsking noise. “Don’t make us put you in another room.”
I put my hand on his shoulder. “You wouldn’t.”
“Probably not.” He grins. “Unless I wanted to keep you all to myself.”
And... my panties are damp. He stands and I tip my head back to look at him.
“Arms up.”
I lift my arms for him and he puts my pajama tank on and then holds my shorts and lowers so I can step into them. I place my hand on his shoulder for balance. When my shorts are up, he straightens and looks me over.
His fingers graze the neckline of the tank, brushing over the swells of my breasts. Sparks light under my skin for the millionth time. I never want this feeling to go away.
“It’s useless, little nympho.” He shakes his head as his gaze takes me in from head to toe and back.
“What’s useless, War?”
He smirks and lifts me into his arms. I wrap around him as he carries me back to the bed. “Anything you wear on this bed will probably cause an orgy.”
“You could try self-control,” I suggest with a knowing look.
He chuckles. “We have work to do. Go snuggle with Jack, but don’t let him get any ideas.”
He lowers me to the bed and I kiss him before I disentangle myself and crawl across the bed to sit between Jack and Nico. Without looking away from his laptop, Jack hands me the tablet.
“Thank you.” I kiss him on the cheek and he smirks at his screen.
Nico sits up against the headboard too and I rest my head on his shoulder.
“How are you?” I ask.
His leg is back in the brace and propped up on pillows, but he seems more awake now.
“Refreshed.” He kisses my hair. “No pain, so that’s good. Ready to work.”
Taking that as a hint, I sigh and pop in my AirPods and pull up the footage from our house.
We work like that for an hour. Caden brings us sodas, but otherwise we’re all looking through footage or files. I like that we’re all together. The guys in their boxers and me in my pajamas. Is this what college will be like?
Us living together and studying together? Fuck, I hope so.
Nico pulls his headphones out. “Guys.”
