Page 6 of A Ryan Recon


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A second later, Liam is crouched down beside us, with his knife in his hand. “Sit up, baby.”

Mikey pushes himself onto his knees, helping me to sit up so that Liam can cut the ropes binding my arms. As soon as my limbs are free, they each take hold of an arm and begin to rub, soothing my aching muscles and increasing the blood flow.

Liam leans in and kisses me softly too, his tongue exploring my mouth like his twin’s just did. He tastes of fresh air and bourbon too, and a hint of cinnamon from his favorite gum.

“You okay?” Liam asks me, his eyes full of concern as he breaks our kiss.

“Of course,” I assure him before I turn to Mikey. “Are you?”

He pushes a damp strand of hair from my face as his eyes search mine. “I am now. I guess I had some anger to burn off.”

“I guess you did.”

Mikey maneuvers into a sitting position, his legs outstretched in front of him before pulling me to straddle his lap. Then Liam moves in behind us, kneeling between his twin’s legs and pressing his chest up against my back. He pulls my hair to one side, peppering soft kisses over my neck while Mikey goes on rubbing my arms and my wrists.

“Those outfits are super hot, by the way,” I say with a contented sigh.

“They’re not outfits,” Liam says.

“They’re work attire,” Mikey adds.

“Whatever. They’re hot.”

“Yeah, we kind of figured that, Red. You’re a fucking deviant.”

“Yeah,” Liam agrees as he wraps his arms around me. “You almost made Mikey lose his shit.”

“I did not,” I insist.”

“Yeah, you did,” Mikey groans. “I almost fucked you with a knife.”

“Well, if you’re going to come home dressed like that and carrying guns…” I shrug.

“You hate guns, baby,” Liam reminds me.

“Yeah, but not when you two are holding them like that.”

“See? A deviant?” Mikey says with a wink.

“Well if I am, it’s because you boys make me that way.”

“I’ll take that,” Liam says as his hand dips between my thighs again. “And I’ll take you again too as soon as we’ve all had a shower, baby.”

“How about a hot bubble bath instead?” I suggest, leaning back against him as his fingers soothe my throbbing pussy.

“Sounds like fucking heaven. So let’s get you upstairs,” Mikey replies.

Liam stands first and then he lifts me into his arms. I wrap my arms around his neck while Mikey grabs the guns, and then the three of us head to the elevator.

“If Shane and Conor see us like this then they are going to crash our tub,” Mikey says with a soft chuckle.

“Fine by me,” I giggle.

“Deviant,” Mikey mutters.

“You love it,” I remind him.

“I fucking love you, Red.”

“I love you both too,” I sigh contentedly, nuzzling my face against Liam’s hot neck. I think I might just be the luckiest girl in the whole damn world.

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