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“Kiss me,” she begged. It took him a moment to relent with her lips against his, but eventually he growled and kissed her fiercely. His tongue poured into her. He lifted her up and cupped her ass, keeping her snug against hisgrowingcock.
She lost herself in his kiss but her name coming from a source which had no right to say her name, forced her to endthekiss.
Summer couldn't believe her eyes. Standing on the doorstep were none other than Jeff, London, and her agent, MonicaJenkins.
“Summer?” Monica said in full surprise, her gaze darting from Jacob to her. Jacob grabbed her waist and brought her into him, ever so possessively. Jeff looked as if he were having a hard time registering whathesaw.
“Monica,” Summer said at last. “That's my agent, Jacob. Monica. And that's London—the other model I was telling you about and that's Jeff. This isJacob,my—”
“Her boyfriend,” Jacob filled in. He was seething beside her and she knew he wanted to break Jeff's neck. She held his hand at her waist tocalmhim.
“Your boyfriend?” Jeff asked high pitched. In hindsight, he was never her type, but she didn’t know that until now. In fact, she had three types. Ethan. Zach.Jacob.
“What are you doing here?” Summerasked.
“Can we come in?” Monica asked. “It's fuckingfreezingout.”
“Of course.” Summer and Jacob moved aside to letthemin.
“You okay?” he whispered inherear.
“I'm fine as long as I have the threeofyou.”
“Don't forget that,” he saidgruffly.
She offered them seats and they all tried to sit in front of the fire. She stifled a grin and offered themcoffee,too.
Jacob took his chair and held watch over them as she went into the kitchen area to prepare a tray of coffee andbiscuits.
She had just set the tray when Zach walked in. His first glance was on her, checking to see if she was okay, he then glanced at Jacob to confirm she was okay and finally came to her in the kitchen. He took her in his arms and kissed herthoroughly.
Zach marked her as his too, his tongue claiming her completely. Both Jacob and Zach kissed her like they did every day when they returned, but today she had an audience. Zach pulled her so close her body molded to his and her pussy, already wet from Jacob's mouth, just continued to get wetter. And then there was still Ethan's kisstocome.
After releasing her, Zach carried the tray for her and set it on the coffee table he had made by hand. Her guests were stunned and kept looking at Jacob and Zach and her. She grinnedagain.
“Zach, that's Monica, my agent. London, a model, and Jeff. This isZach,my—”
“Her boyfriend,” he offered in the same gruff possessive tone Jacobhadused.
Just then Ethan walked in and she breathed a sigh of relief. She was complete and fully protected. She walked toward Ethan and stepped into his arms. His kiss was as hungry as Zach's and Jacob’s and he branded her in the most delicious and possessive way. By the time all three of them had kissed her, she was dizzy with need and yet invincible at thesametime.
He marked her as his territory, too, and anyone who dared look at her the wrong way would pay dearly. His hand crept into her hair and pulled and her nerves answered with the same greed they always did when one of themtouchedher.
When he ended the kiss, she took a moment to catch her breath then did another round of introductions. As she had done with Zach, and Jacob, discretely calmed Ethan into not paralyzing Jeff for being a jerk to her. He ended the introduction the same way, by saying he was herboyfriend.
Three pairs of ultra-shocked gazes stayed fixed on her. They were positively speechless. Pride, the kind she had never felt ever in her life, flowed through her veins. She was so proud to call them her guys, her boyfriends, her future husbands. And by the way each of them touched her, that they had fucked her was blatantly obvious to anyone watching them together. That made her swell even more withpride.
She took a seat. Her Alaskan men came and stood behind her, tall, gorgeous and powerful. Her gaze flickered over London who couldn't keep her eyes off Summer’s men. She could look all she wanted. They only wanted her, theirAngel.
As for Jeff, she hardly paid him any attention. He was but a speck of dust as far as she wasconcerned.
“What are you all doing here?” Summerasked.
“Well,” Monica said, and tried to recover first but failed a little. “Well, I'm sorry, I'm just a littlestunned.”
“Since you don't seem to want to come back to civilization,” London interrupted, “we brought you another contract, ending your contract withRochelle.”
“I see and then they'llchooseyou?”
