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I could say the same about him. Unexpected and delicious.

I locked my eyes on him and swallowed every drop.

"You were right," he said. "You do give good orgasms."

I licked my lips. I was about to tell him ‘I told you so’ when I realized the rain had finally eased.

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

TEDDIE

"Where the fuck have you been?" It was well past midnight when Hel greeted us at the door. He was wearing only a pair of shorts, his hair a mess as if he'd been running his hands through it. Tattoos, usually hidden under his shirt or suit, were visible now. A full sleeve on his right arm, a massive bear on his shoulder. The ink was more sparse on his left arm, ending on his wrist, just below where his watch would sit if he was wearing one.

"Nice to see you too, brother." Fade slapped him on the chest before stepping past, his jacket over his shoulder. "We're fine by the way."

Hel followed him with his glare before turning it on me.

"My car broke down," I said. "I texted you to tell you."

"That was hours ago," he snarled.

"It was too dangerous to drive, if you didn't notice." Fade tossed his jacket in the general direction of one of the dining chairs. It landed over the back and hung there for a moment before sliding onto the floor in a puddle.

"Teddie and I decided to wait out the storm. I'm sorry, were you hoping to peel our dead bodies off the side of a tree?" He matched Hel's glare with his own.

Hel closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead with the heel of his hand. "No. Of course not."

"Awww, were you worried about us?" Fade strode over and patted Hel on the cheek. "Or were you just worried about me?" He gave me a sly smile.

I flipped him off and grabbed a banana from the bowl on the counter. Surprisingly, cum and a few M&Ms didn't make for a filling dinner. I carefully peeled it and wrapped my lips around it, watching both men as they watched me.

"I was concerned about both of you." Hel's eyes were locked on my mouth, the words coming out of his automatically.

"What's— Oh." Oak stopped in the doorway and rubbed at his eyes. He was also dressed in only a pair of shorts, his hair wild like he just got out of bed. Like Hel, he was also covered in ink along both of his arms and all the way across his chest. All of it black, making his nipples stand out.

"So fucking sentimental," Fade said sarcastically.

Oak shrugged and stepped over to open the door of the fridge. He stared at the contents for a few moments before closing it again.

"It's late, you should go to bed," Hel said as I swallowed the last of my banana.

Judging by the tent in the front of his shorts, he'd like me to be swallowing his banana. What would he do if I got down on my knees right now?

Before I could think about it too much, Hel dragged his gaze away from me, back to Fade. "We have some things to discuss."

"I can't fucking wait." Fade started to loosen the buttons of his shirt. "Hit me up first thing in the morning."

"It can't wait," Hel said.

"I'll leave you to it." I stepped out of the testosterone-thick air and started up the stairs. Halfway, I stopped to listen. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but the tone was heated.

I thought about heading back down and trying to eavesdrop, but Hel was right, it was late. I had college in the morning and our girls’ night out tomorrow night. Correction, tonight. I could use some sleep, for a few hours at least.

I trotted the rest of the way up and into my bedroom. Contemplated for a moment that mine, like theirs, only locked from the inside. They couldn't lock me in, and if I wasn't inside my room, I couldn't lock them out. Not that I had anything to hide, not really.

I closed the door with a click and took a quick shower before changing into my pajamas and climbing into bed. As I arranged the covers over myself, rain started again, softer at first, then picking up and becoming heavier.

Looks like we got home just in time.