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“Your father would like to speak with you.” Adam glared at Ethan.

Ethan sighed and gave me a kiss goodbye. Sadly, Adam stepped in and pulled me close to him.

“Are you excited for tonight?” Adam smirked.

“The wedding? Yeah, it’s perfect.” I looked around.

“I mean the fucking. Getting railed by three guys has gotta be a thrilling experience for you.” Adam winked. “Unless you have already done that.”

“Why does everything out of your mouth have to be so vile?” I spat.

“It’s what’s going in your mouth that I’m concerned with.” Adam released me and walked away.

I hated that man so much. Snakes erupted in my stomach. As much as I hated him, he was right. I was going to have to be with all three of them. In a few hours, maybe less. Even if it weren’t all at once, it would be one after the other. Crap, how was I gonna handle that?

I went over to the bar and grabbed a glass of wine. I chugged it in one gulp, then I grabbed another one. If I had to be with all three of them, there was no way I could be sober during it.

“Yes, I checked all the tapes. It was that Brad character. He was sneaking in through the sewer system,” Ethan’s dad said. “And don’t worry about the money, you still have your cut. I’ll leave you alone about marrying that homeless girl.”

I turned around. Ethan and his father were a few feet away talking. His father kept that angry smug on his face even though he was delivering good news.

“Perfect. Thank you, dad.” Ethan slapped his dad on the shoulder.

I had known it was him the whole time, but hearing the confirmation made me feel so much better. He deserved to be tortured. I closed my eyes, now was not the time to dwell on him. After all, it was my wedding day.

A pair of arms wrapped around me and squeezed tight. Tristan’s cologne of lemon and sandalwood filled my nose. He was being friendly, and in public, odd.

“Well, hello, bride.” Tristan kissed my cheek.

“Hello, husband.” I turned to face him.

“I wanted to discuss something with you. I know I hadn’t planned on touching you. And since then, I have. A lot. Anyway, I know sex was off the table, but with Adam’s suspicions, I think it would be best if we did. At least tonight.” He bit his lip.

“Yeah, you said in the cell with Brad you wanted to. So, I figured we would.” I gulped down more wine. “If you’re asking, I’m fine with it.”Not that I know the logistics of it.

“Perfect. We will all meet you in the main guest room. Neutral ground and all, we figured it would be more comfortable for you.” Tristan took a sip of wine and set the glass down.

“Okay, now?” I asked.

“An hour? If we don’t sneak away while everyone is here, people will talk. They like to know the marriage was consummated. Especially Adam’s grandparents.” He grabbed my hand and kissed it. “I really am sorry about giving you mixed signals. See you soon.”

I let out a deep breath. One hour, I had one hour. I could do this. I grabbed a full bottle of wine and snuck out of the wedding. Even though I was the one in white, no one noticed. They were all so busy enjoying themself. It was rather magical.

Once in my bedroom, I popped open the wine and began chugging. Three men. I had to sleep with three men. This was not going to be easy. A little voice crept into my headif all their attention is on you, it could be rather enjoyable.I paced and shook out my body, trying to get the jitters to go away. That's when I noticed the package on the bed.

My heart sank. Brad was locked in the basement, could he have somehow gotten into my room?Stop it, you’re being paranoid.I grabbed the card that was attached.

For tonight,

Knock 'em dead. I hope they are all hung.

Tasha.

I opened the package. It was a very lacy, very risqué underwear choice. Well, it was more of a bra-underwear combination that wasn’t much of either. It was black and was missing the crotch and nipple coverings. Damn. I chugged more wine.

After debating back and forth on the underwear choice, I finally put on what Tasha had left for me. Damn, it was a perfect fit. Instead of feeling naked and ashamed, I was sexy and powerful. Yeah, I had to fuck three guys, but they were my three guys.

Before I knew it, the hour had passed, my bottle of wine was empty, and I was wrapped in a robe to cover the scandalous lingerie choice. Well, time to go have some fun.

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