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"That's why you moved Rachel and Olivia. It scared you when you discovered Colton sent us their photo, which meant he knew about them," Rowen says, beginning to understand her reasoning.

Tate nods. "Exactly. Up until I was trapped in that basement, I thought Colton died in the fire all those years ago. I never knew he was still alive." She unwraps her arms from her legs and puts them on the floor in front of her. "We moved Rachel and Olivia to a safe house, but I need your help to keep them safe. Please. I don't know what he's planning, but he's already made it clear that he's interested in them. I won't allow him to get his hands on my daughter. I have to protect her."

Rowen and I nod in sync. "Of course. We will do everything we can to ensure they're both protected." He says.

"As much as I hate to say it, we need to fill Eli in on this." Tate says, surprising me.

"Why?" Rowen asks, eyebrows raised in surprise.

"Because we do need all the help and resources we can get. Eli is another set of eyes, and he has men who answer to him only that can help protect Rachel and Olivia." She pleads her case, making valid points.

Ro sighs. "Fine. We'll tell Eli.

"Actually, I'll tell him. I'll pay him a visit at the office tomorrow," Tate says, smiling.

"Poor bastard won't know what hit him," I say, sitting back with a grin on my face.

Rowen stands from the couch. "You both should stay here. We can come up with a plan, and if I'm being honest, angel, I don't want you out of my sight." He holds his hand out toward her, and she takes it, standing from the table.

With his hands on her hips, their bodies pressed together, Rowen leans forward and presses a kiss along her slender neck, grinning against her skin.

Instantly I know what he has in mind for the night, and it doesn't involve talking or sleeping.

My brother wants to play with our new toys.

eighteen

LEE

Rowen's lipson my neck cause my toes to curl in my sandals. I feel like a whore to admit it, but God, have I missed his and King's sexual appetite.

I've missed the way their lips felt on my body. The way their hands felt. And the way all three of them could make me come so fucking fast that I'd nearly forget my name and blackout from the ecstasy.

Separately they're amazing, but together, it's an indescribable experience.

Rowen kisses down my neck, lowering himself until he's on his knees in front of me, eye level with my stomach. With his eyes on mine, he begins to unbutton my jean shorts, slowly working them down my legs, taking my red thong along with them.

While he undresses my bottom half, Ace stands behind me and begins to remove my T-shirt, undressing my top half while King sits back on the couch with his cock in his hands.

I'm not sure when he got naked, but at some point, King also got undressed while I was getting naked.

His large frame takes up half the couch, looking as masculine as ever as he sits there, holding his meaty cock. It reminds me of that night at Sinners when I danced for him, and he made himself come by watching me.

I'd love to watch him pleasure himself and spill his seed while Rowen and Ace play with my body and make me cum.

Perhaps if I'm lucky and a good girl, King will join in on the fun and put his hands on me too.

Rowen and Ace shed their clothing, pressing themselves against me until I'm sandwiched between their warm flesh.

Ace's hard cock is pressed against the small of my back, and I can feel the warmth of his skin and the coldness from his dick piercings.

Rowen's length presses against my stomach, hot and heavy between us.

Warmth floods my core, my thighs becoming slick with my arousal.

My eyes remain on King while Ace trails his fingers up the backs of my arms and around my waist, his fingers gripping onto my nipples and pinching them, earning a low moan from my throat.

My skin is on fire. I feel like a fucking bitch in heat.

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