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“Oh, God,” she called to the ceiling, as they both pushed inside her together. “I love you,” she whimpered. “I love you so much.”
The three of them came together in a last burst of thunder and lightning, searing the love and ecstasy into their skin.
Drew pulled out of her and laid down next to Hunter, making room for her to snuggle between them. Alison was on her side, trying to catch her breath.
“I take it you’re happy about the news?” she giggled.
Hunter laughed. “I don’t know how you kept that secret all night.”
She looked at Drew. “You were working late last night. It didn’t seem fair to tell only one of you. But I’ve been dying to tell you they are both boys. I found out three weeks earlier than I thought I would.”
He kissed her. “A son? Two sons? This is incredible.”
She felt the love and warmth wrap around her. Hunter’s hand rested on her stomach. Their babies were safe and protected. No, it wasn’t conventional. No, it wasn’t what she had planned in her life.
But falling in love with these men was meant to be. This was her happily ever after. Now she knew the real meaning of family. The meaning of truth and safety. It was all here in this bed. Their arms wrapped around her as Alison drifted to sleep.
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Double Score
Copyright © 2017 by Violet Paige
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One
Isaac
You’ve heard of the domino effect, right? It takes just one fucking spark to ignite an entire chain reaction. The kind that blows up and everyone gets burned who is in the ring of fire. One damn thing you have no control over for the panic to spread. For shit to hit the fan.
It was happening around me. Everything was going down in flames. I didn’t know how to stop it.
It was one of those defining moments. When the men came forward and the boys fell to the back of the line.
I could see it on their faces. Some were ready to stake their claim. Some ready to tuck their tails under their balls and get the hell out.
I had to decide what Isaac Price wanted. What I would take from this. How I would walk away a winner.
Because that’s who I was.
I stared at my phone. Blinking again, I wiped the sweat from my eye with the back of my hand. I needed to get in the damn shower. Practice had been hot as hell. I peeled the wet shirt over my head, and checked to see if the message was still there. I wanted to make sure this wasn’t some kind of sick joke.
“Fuck,” I murmured. “The old man died? No.” I shook my head.
“What did you say?” Dylan punched me in the side, laughing. “You realize I out-caught you by at least fifty out there today? Better watch out or one of those rookies is going to give you his seat on the bench.”
He had just walked out of the ice bath. His towel was tucked around his waist. There was a puddle collecting on the floor under his feet.
Dylan and the rest of the team didn’t know what I did. They hadn’t been punched in the gut. Yet.
“I thought you slept off last night,” he joked. “It was the brunette, wasn’t it? She did you in. I knew when I saw those hips she was going to be one hell of a ride.”
