Page 49 of Nightingale


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"Hey, you're the one that agreed to be in a relationship all around. Check your finger if you've forgotten already."

That immediately backfires on Marcus when Apollo shows him his rings— by flipping him off.

I resurface from the memory and focus back on the paperwork I'm preparing for their charity. At least my business degree is being put to good use. We're fast-tracking some of the recipients through. Our first case is Donnie, Rex's friend who was taken and started this whole thing. He was found alive but pretty messed up. Apollo wants to help his father's victims— as many as possible, anyway.

I'm putting the finishing touches on a bid for a building that we plan to convert into a halfway house when a knock on my door sounds in the room. When it opens, Emmett pops his head around the corner.

"Hello there, Wildcat." Warily, I meet his devious gaze.

"Something I can help you with, Angelboy?" His grin turns sinister as he shuts and locks the door before prowling toward me.

"Yes, there is. See, I've been dying for the chance to get you under my roof, and now that you're finally here… Did you know I've had fantasies of bending you over my desk at work? And since you have one here, in a room...all alone…"

His intent is loud and clear, and since I'm not opposed to an afternoon quickie, I start shoving everything in drawers, making him laugh. The light catches another ring on my hand, the one Brade gave to me in my favorite cafe a couple of weeks ago, on one knee and all. I smile at how put-out Rex was over it.

Emmett, seeing where my attention has gone, comments, "Poor sap is going to bitch about that bestie of yours stealing his thunder forever."

I shrug. "He had his chance. Move your feet, lose your seat...well in this case, proposal." It reminds me that Em is the only one that hasn't formally declared anything, and as he comes up behind me, I wonder if I'm going to have to take the initiative.

With his breath hot on my neck, he whispers, "I have a surprise for you, but you have to get naked first." Thinking this is it, I strip down, still facing away from him since he won't let me turn around.

As I place my palms on the desk, waiting, his warm flesh meets mine. My anticipation builds as his hand slips between my legs, finding me already slick with arousal. "What have you been up to in here, dirty girl?" I blush, not wanting to tell him I'd been remembering getting it on with Marcus and Apollo.

"It seems to be a common state I'm in around you insatiable men," I reply instead.

"Mmm...well, that makes my job easier then." He works two fingers in, scissoring them to open me up and get me ready for one of his rough and tumble trysts.

He can be sweet and slow but has a penchant for pulling me into closets and bending me over the trunk of the car in the garage. At the thought of some of his more adventurous places, my old nickname for him escapes me under my breath. But apparently not quietly enough.

"Sketchy again? That's okay— this time. I've heard you mumbling about your rainbows and unicorns and picked up a little something online. It's called 'The Horny Unicorn'." His laugh is deep and devious, and I'm not sure if I want my surprise anymore.

I gape when he places a silicone, rainbow-striped dildo on my desk. The flared base lets me exactly where that's supposed to go.

"Like it?" He doesn't give me a chance to answer. Instead, he pushes me forward so my ass is sticking out and presses his dick in me in one fell swoop.

Gasping at the sensations he's evoking, I press back into him. He lets me direct the pace for a few minutes before I get the flip of a cap and feel wet, probing fingers. "Em," I start, warning clear in my tone, "that thing is kinda big."

His laugh is full-bodied, even twitching through the dick I'm impaled on. "You forgetting I saw Braeden balls deep in this sweet ass two days ago?" I blush again at the reminder of my bestie double-teaming me with Rex. "He wasn't gentle either. I think you can handle me and the pastel wonder that's about to be all up in your business." Such a dirty Angelboy.

He slips his fingers free and retrieves the dildo from in front of my face. A moment later, its lubricated tip breaches my rear, and I try to relax enough to let him work it in. The stretch is minimal at first, but it gradually increases in girth— making it a tight fit with half of Emmett's dick still in me. Once it's settled deep inside me, Emmett pulls me up slightly, sliding back to his full length in my pussy.

"And now for your surprise." That wasn't it? He angles my head for a deep kiss full of tongue before he holds a hand up in front of my face. "It's each of our birthstones. Be mine, Wildcat?" I take in the shiny colorful band, and for an answer slip it onto my traditional ring finger, which I've left empty until now. This though, this seems right. All of them will be on it, just as it should be. "I love you, Lark."

"And I love you, my sketchy Angelboy."

He flexes his hips, and that's the beginning of him making me come so hard my brain scrambles. As I come back down to Earth, I decide I'm going to tell my story. I'm going to tell it my way, and if someone doesn't like it— well, frankly, they can go eat a dick.

The End

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