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GAGE
“Gage,” she whispers as we stand outside the farmhouse—the one that started as her worst nightmare and became her home. Our safe haven.
It’s the place where I learned to trust again, where I learned to love and what that truly meant. Looking down at the magnificent woman at my side, I can’t help but swallow hard. I hope she never realises that she deserves so much more than us broken bastards, because we would never let her go.
She’s ours.
Mine.
I tighten my hand in hers. She snaps her eyes up to mine, leaning into my side with a grin as she wiggles her eyebrows. Just like that, she settles my anger and nerves, until I’m almost bathed with relief. I don’t know why I woke her up early and dragged us all out here, but I needed to. They stand behind us, watching in case I want privacy, but I don’t.
I want us, our family.
It’s a risk being here, but I need to say goodbye. I know it will be the last time we visit it, and I need them, and her, to understand.
“I hate this place,” I admit.
“Gage, you don’t have to—” Archer begins, but I shake my head.
“It was full of nothing but nightmares for me. It’s where I experienced some of the worst days and nights of my life. I avoided it and promised myself I’d never come back, and then you…” I look down at her and pull her into my arms as I shiver. “You forced me to.” Her hands fist in my shirt, and I sigh. “You replaced all the bad so slowly, I didn’t even notice it was happening until it was too late.” She gazes up at me, the cerulean blue freezing me in place. I’m breathless, just like every time she turns them onto me, leaving me stunned.
I cannot believe that a magnificent, smart, strong, sexy woman like her could ever love a damaged prick like me. But she does. She loves every inch of me, and I vowed I would be better for her and open up, trust her, and show her every jagged edge of me so she could kiss it better. “Now when I think of this place, it’s mixed. It was the place where I realised I finally had the family I always wanted and where I realised my heart wasn’t totally beyond repair.” I smile at her. “Where this crazy little rich bitch made me fall madly in love with her until I couldn’t live without her.”
“You know it.” She grins as she leans up and kisses me. I groan, sliding my hands down to grip her ass. Before I can hoist her up and fuck her senseless, she dances out of my grip, making me frown as I prowl after her.
Backing away with a wicked look, she winks at us. “Seeing as though this feels like a goodbye to the place where we all fell in love, how about we leave it with one last happy memory before we let the ghosts have it?”
“Forever?” I frown. For some reason, I feel sad about that thought, even though I hated this whole house.
“As long as we are together, wherever that is, we’ll have the good memories,” she promises me, holding out her hand to us, to me. “That’s all that matters, Gage. The past can’t touch us now. Not here, not ever, but one lastfuck youcouldn’t hurt.”
“I fucking love you,” I say as I stride after her. For each step I take, she retreats, until I’m chasing her, but in truth, she’s leading me.
It’s always been this way.
She stands in the dark with me, my little fucking rich bitch saviour.
She loves every dark, broken piece of me without shame or hesitation, and that’s what she will always get from me—pure, unadulterated love that’s dark, deadly, wicked, and so strong, nothing could ever touch us.
She is the most protected person in this entire world, with four of the deadliest, smartest men circling her and keeping her close. No one but us will ever touch her or hurt her again, and if they try?
I’ll fucking kill every single one of them.
I bare my teeth at the thought as she laughs and rushes inside. When she hears us racing after her, she lets out a scream, which turns breathless when I catch her and spin us, slamming her into the closest wall and shoving up her dress to expose her tight, curvy body that’s encased in nothing but a tiny thong. I rip it away, her bra too.
“Gage,” she moans, her eyes dazed as she hooks a leg over my hip and grinds her wet, pretty cunt against my jean-clad erection, no doubt leaving the proof of her desire there. I grind against her, dragging my zipper against her clit until she cries out, wanting her to gush all over my jeans and mark me as hers the same way I will mark her as mine.
Her other leg hikes up until she has both limbs wrapped around me, leaving her pussy wide open to roll against me as she takes what she wants. Her breath hitches, and her eyes slide closed as I drop my head and wrap my lips around one of her tight, pretty nipples. I punish it with my tongue and teeth before turning my head and doing the same to her other tight bud, leaving a bite mark around it as she cries out.
“Now, Gage, don’t be greedy. Get her sexy ass over here so we can all see her when she comes for you.”
Without removing my mouth from her skin, I carry her across the room.
That’s another thing she has unlocked within us.
This desire.
It’s all focused on her, the object of our obsession, but we aren’t above taunting each other to get her off, and the dirty bitch fucking loves it.
