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Chapter 46

Meg

It’s quiet for once.

I can hear myself think.

The roar of saws and hammers has finally ceased.

The guys have shrouded the mansion in mystery as they’ve developed a little project. It’s been a construction zone for the past few days.

All I’ve heard is the sound of drills and banging, workers stomping in and out of the house.

I know the guys are planning a surprise, but I can only imagine what it is. Are they building me my own suite? My own wing of the house?

I simply can’t tell because they won’t let me go anywhere near the construction site. All I know is that something’s going on, and I’m deliberately being kept in the dark about it.

I sit in my room and brush my hair lazily while looking out the window at the sun-drenched pool. I’m ready to go in.

Life at the mansion is idyllic. There’s nothing to compare it to.

It’s a gorgeous place to live. But more than that, I’m starting to develop relationships with all of the guys. There hasn’t been any fighting or competition for me, and it feels good to have them back off of competing with each other.

I really could never make a decision between the four of them, and I’m grateful that they haven’t been pushing me to do so.

I slip into my bikini and get ready for another day of relaxing by the pool. I wonder how long I can keep this up. I love having absolutely nothing to do all day.

Is that so wrong?

I put the black strings in place on my barely-there bikini and then walk through the house. The staff has gotten used to seeing me here, and even Mrs. Simmons seems okay with my status as “the live-in girlfriend.”

It’s hard to believe I started off working here.

Don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t mind getting my hands dirty if I had to. But the guys have been very explicit in their request that I do not have to work. They like seeing me free to do whatever I want.

And while someday in the future, I might get bored and want to find a job, for the time being, I’m content to be their little sex slave and not much else.

Just as I’m about to go outside into the gleaming sunlight and perfect my tan some more, Evan grabs me by the hand and says, “Are you ready for your surprise? Have you noticed that the mansion is totally silent?”

“Yeah, I have actually. Where did everyone go?”

“The construction crew is gone, and we sent the staff home for the day so that we’ll have maximum privacy. Now follow me,” he says, taking my hand.

I tried to object. “Wait, should I change? I’m just wearing this bikini.”

He casts his eyes my way and looks at me with a certain amount of greed before saying, “No. You’re perfect.”

I follow his lead through the mansion that must be at least 15,000 ft². It takes a long time to get from one side to the other. But trust me, I’m not complaining.

We get to the wing of the house that faces west. There’s a huge curtain covering the doorway of whatever they’ve built.

Evan pulls the curtain back and gestures for me to open the door. I turn the handle slowly, not knowing what I’m about to see.

“Wait,” he says. “Let me cover your eyes.”

I pull back and allow him to cover my eyes with his hands. The door swings open, and I hear the guys before I see them.

“Welcome to your little surprise,” Matt says.

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