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Chapter 28

Meg

The warm sunlight floods my skin, and it feels fucking good.

I slather on the suntan oil and stretch out my tanned legs, thinking about the glorious position I’m in.

It’s not every day I find myself in a mansion far removed from the city, with four hot men at my disposal.

I’m ready to take advantage of my situation and to quit ruminating over the past —and Simon.

I am so fucking ready to forget Simon. I can start a new life, maybe with a partner…or four.

As I sunbathe by the pool, like I’ve become accustomed to doing every day in the afternoon, I can do nothing but think about the four glorious guys who’ve entered my life.

When I set out for the mansion, under the guise of a maid, I certainly never dreamed this could happen. Now, I find myself living in a dream and not wanting to wreck it with the truth.

I can’t deny that my feelings are starting to grow for each man, but in very different ways. Their personalities are so disparate—and yet they’re equally enticing and equally commanding.

It’s a fine position I find myself in, and there’s only one thing wrecking my happiness: Simon.

He bothers me with texts every night, not wanting to call and blow my cover. It’s all I can do to fend him off.

I keep telling him I haven’t found the answer yet. I can sense his irritation, and I worry that one day, it’ll be too late. Simon might do something, like show up and sabotage my cover.

Being with men,realmen, makes me realize what I’ve been missing with Simon. For so long, my sex life has been lacking. He’s such a lesser man compared to my four golden gods.

These brothers have made me understand the merits of being with someone so strong and in control. These guys know exactly what to do with their 12-inch cocks, making me squirm with anticipation just thinking about them.

I realize what I’ve been missing. I’ve had needs that were previously unfulfilled.

I’m finally getting my due, and I’m understanding what all the fuss is about. Sex can be amazing, tantalizing, and torturous…with the right person.

I know now what it is I want and require in a partner—and it’s very,verydifferent from what I’ve known before.

The problem is, I desire them all equally. And knowing that they compete for women…I imagine them fighting amongst themselves over who will have me.

To be honest, it makes me feel good and wanted, to be the interest of so many guys. But at the same time, I know that I can’t let myself fall too hard—because all four of these guys are also players.

I’m not an idiot. I know their past. I’ve heard enough gossip about them on my first day here to last a lifetime.

I hate to think of any of them having an interest in somebody other than me. I want them to desire only me. I want to be the focal point of their attention forever.

This is all new territory for me. I see now that I never cared for Simon as much as I thought I did. I’ve never wanted to have sex day in and day out with him.

Now, I feel like my sex drive is constant and on overtime, and it’s just glorious.

To have that persistent, aching need is wonderful, and now that I’ve discovered it, I have no intention of going back.

I realize what I’ve been missing, and now I want to make up for lost time.

I put my sunglasses on and sip my virgin piña colada. It’s too early in the day, but the frozen drink cools down my unfettered heart.

Just as I’m starting to bask in the rays of the sun overhead, I suddenly find myself in the shadows of four hungry, hulking men with desire written all over their faces.

I take my sunglasses off and peer up at them. “Hi, guys. What’s shakin’?”

They look down on me, and from my perspective, it’s averygood view.

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