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MILA

Iknew they were waiting at Jace’s. I’m not stupid; it’s why I turned the light on when I came into the room after my shower. I quickly slipped my underwear on and put on a little show. I wanted to see what would happen, and their responses didn’t disappoint.

Thank you, Victoria’s Secret.

I’m surprised that my walkie-talkie works after all these years. I’d turned it on in hopes that Jace might wanna talk to me during the week, but he never did. I’d forgotten about it and left it on the windowsill. I had my phone with me, thinking they might text. Turns out, all I needed to do for him to pick it up was show a little bit of black lace.

I hear footsteps barreling through the house and look up just in time to see Hunter burst into my room as I’m doing up the last button on my silk pajamas. He stumbles forward, and I laugh. As he rights himself, breathing hard, and takes me all in, his face falls a little at my now dressed body. It seems he really wanted to catch me here in my underwear, and that sends little bolts of pleasure to my core. I’m glad he is just as worked up as I get with him.

“How the hell did you get—”

He holds up the spare key. I reach out, snatching it from him, and he laughs.

“You were quick…I hope you’re not always that quick.” I wink before turning around and bending over to grab my oversize wool cardigan from my bed.

It’s becoming cooler at night, but I wanted to wear this outfit to bed, in front of them all. Because I know it’s sexy. And well…I’m having thoughts of the wicked variety. I want one of them to make the first move. I feel like it’s the best way if I’m not the one choosing. Because I can’t. They can all chose me.

Hunter’s fingers grip my hips and curl around them. I brace my hands on the bed to steady myself, because if I turn around, I will kiss him right now, and I can’t. I can’t make the first move. His body moves in, and he grounds his erection into my ass. I press back a little, and he moans.

He breathes out my name in a caress, and my nipples tighten as I slowly arch back to standing. His body is warm and large against my back. His hand comes around to my tummy, pulling me close to him. My breathing grows rapid, anticipation of what he’s going to do next making me tremble with need.

“God, Mila. You’re killing me. Every day, I dream of touching you like this. Feeling you like this. And now…” he whispers into my throat as I feel his tongue trace a line up the side of my throat to the shell of my ear. “Now you can feel what you do to me.” His hips buck into me harder, and I can feel how hard he is for me.

My ass presses back into his erection, and a need for him to claim me pulsates between my legs. I clamp them together, wanting and needing to be touched there. His hand on my belly starts to lower, and I can feel how wet I am. I want him to feel that too.

I hear the other two making their way up the stairs and calling out Hunter’s name. They aren’t happy that he’s still faster than them.

We separate like we’ve just been caught with our hands in the cookie jar. Hell, Hunter almost had his hand in my cookie jar.

“I wasn’t going to do that,” he murmurs.

I cock my head, and he chuckles, running his hand over the back of his neck.

“Okay that’s a lie, but I wasn’t going to do it so quickly is what I meant. I was going to talk to you first, but you got me all worked up.”

I laugh and shake my head, making my way past Hunter. I pause, looking up at him under my lashes. He looks down and licks his lips. I run my fingers down his chest, stopping right as they reach the waist band of his basketball shorts.

“Let’s watch movies.” I wink up at him, and he lets out a deep groan.

I move my fingers slowly lower to see what other reactions I can get out of him before the other two show up. He grabs my wrist before I can touch his hard cock that’s tenting in his shorts. He lets out a chuckle, shaking his head with a grin.

“Wicked girl. I can’t sit and watch movies with cum in my shorts.”

I laugh as he lets go of my wrist, and I take the few steps to my doorway to see Jace rounding the stairs. He hasn’t seen what happened, but I bet he can see the flush on my cheeks.

I grin at him. “Let’s watch movies. I picked a few good ones.”

Just before I head down the stairs, I turn back to Hunter. The heel of his hand is pressing down on his erection. He catches me looking, and I wink.

He throws his head back and lets out a pained groan.

“I’m not watching that.” Jace points to the screen where I have The Notebook lined up on Netflix.

I pout, and he shakes his head, but he has a hint of a smile he tries to hide by taking a swig from the bottle of beer I got for us. Yeah…I got beer for tonight. Not a lot, just twelve.

I said I wouldn’t drink being back here, but this is different. I feel safe with the three of them. I don’t have to worry about them taking advantage of me. Hell, I want them all to touch me, and I need a cold shower after what happened with Hunter in my room. I’m still all worked up over the way he touched me.

Asher has been apologizing to me all week over the whole hand on his junk thing. I told him to get me beer and all will be forgiven. Not that it hasn’t already been. He made a good point with his erection.

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