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“You only accept our apology if you want,” Foxyn said.

Leyton scooted closer and reached for my nipple, his fingers twisting the sensitive nub. My back arched as electricity shot right down to my cock.

“Regardless of your answer, you’re ours, pequeño puta.”

I didn’t want to be anyone else’s.Never have, and never will.

“Fuck, baby, the sounds you make.” Theon groaned as he moved behind me and attacked my neck, drawing out more moans from me.

“Is this... Is this your way of telling me you love me?”

Everyone froze. For a second, I thought I’d messed up. Maybe they weren’t ready, but didn’t they feel it? The possessive and all-consuming need when we were together?

Leyton was the first to move, and he grabbed my face. “I believe we each wanted our alone time to tell you. But yes, I do love you, Ramsey Laureati.”

What, really?I looked at Foxyn.

He groaned. “Yeah, me too. You’re like a damn tick, burrowed your way in, and now I’m stuck with loving you. Don’t let it get to your head. I will still beat your ass.” He readjusted me on his lap. “I love you.”

Holy fuck, this can’t be happening. My dumb ass had to fall and hit my head somewhere. There was no fucking way the guys I’d obsessed over for the past six years, the very same guys who were my bullies, loved me.

“Hey, don’t forget me,” Theon whined. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back so our gazes locked together. “Don’t forget, baby. I took your virginity. Of course, I love you.”

My eyes stung. Black spots battled with the blurriness the tears were causing.

“What the hell is happening to him?” one of the guys shouted.

“Breathe, Ramsey,” Leyton ordered.

I sucked in a breath and then another as he continued to tell me to breathe. The spots eased back, but the tears hadn’t. I wrapped my arms around Leyton and buried my face against his neck. I had no idea how much I needed this.

“I love you guys.” My breath hitched as every emotion hit me at once.

“Just for tonight, we will hold you softly,” Leyton said.

I wanted to tell him it wasn’t needed, but the tears wouldn’t stop. I wasn’t ready for any of them to pull away.

I was loved.

Epilogue

RAMSEY

3 months later

Islipped out of Foxyn’s bed. Every inch of my body ached in the best way possible. I headed downstairs and groaned at the smells that greeted me. Leyton was hard at work in the kitchen. The moment he saw me, I rushed over to him.

“Morning,” I said.

Leyton flipped the pancake before grabbing me and kissing me till my lungs burned.

“Morning.” He touched one of the many bruises on my body. A delightful ache radiated from the spot. I moaned as I pressed against him.

He smirked down at me. I was with Foxyn last night. Tonight was Leyton’s night, and I knew he’d just add even more bruises. I couldn’t wait.

We currently had a schedule where I spent two days in each guy’s bed unless they decided on a group night. Then I ended up wherever they tossed my passed-out body. Three rules were established. No one was allowed to fuck me or use me in any way but the guys. No one was allowed to have the guys, and one week out of the month was for me to heal. No bruises. It was torture for all of us, but it was probably for the best, or else I’d break taking three monsters all the time.

“Set the table,” Leyton said as he smacked my sore ass.

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