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Was he offering me electrolytes like this was a football game? Still, I needed them. I nodded and reached but then fell back to the desk as that vibrator hit my clit, and I felt fingers go into both holes. They were going to do it. They were going to keep going until I begged them to stop. They outnumbered me. Of course, they were going to win. I just…felt like the luckiest woman in the world.

“I love you. All of you, so much.” That was the first time I included Apollo in that statement so publicly.

He responded with, “Fucking devil.”

I answered with, “Then give me your soul.”

He was not the one between my legs, I realized as he whispered in my ear, “You’ve had it since I met you.”

And much like the start, the finale of this whole morning was one on one, and I did break down and say, “Please. I’m…you win.”

Tituss bent over and put his hands on his knees and said, “Thank God. I thought for a minute I was going to have call for a little blue pill.”

I was a pile of satisfied woman, limp and languid as I smiled at him.

“Guess you’re not going to clean this up, huh?” Ripley yawned.

“No.” I shook my head. “Not sure I can lift an arm much less stand, so. No.”

Apollo pouted as he took a seat in the desk chair and said, “We lose.”

I turned to look at him and asked, “What?”

He snickered and said, “Now, I’m tired. I want a bath, a shower, a massage, and—” I smiled at him and winked. “You are the fucking devil.”

“I’m going to finally agree this time.” Tituss nodded. “I want my special time, too.”

Ripley said, “Get up.”

They laughed, and I shook my head no. He nodded and said, “You’re not tired. You’re high. There’s a difference.”

I was. I was blissed the fuck out. Not a care in the world. They had done that for me. He said, “I had cupcakes delivered before you got up. You want one? You better find the…well, look at that. Come on. You can come shower with me since I knew better.”

“All or nothing.” I looked at them. “Because you have all of me. I want all of you.”

Ripley slapped my ass and said, “You got it. Let’s go.”

Would this last forever? I didn’t know. I just knew that the longer we remained in this complicated situation, the harder it would be to change things when we graduated.

This is how I ended up a week later on a trip with Apollo to someone’s house. I noted, “Someone’s empty house?”

“Maybe.” He rolled a shoulder. He looked at me and said, “Maybe it’s your empty house.”

I laughed, but he didn’t find it funny. “Um…what about—”

“You want us in it, you have to ask because this isn’t like at the frat. This is yours. No contracts, no—” He was looking at anything but me as he said it.

“I love you, Apollo.” I walked over and reached for his hand. “You never say that to me.”

He looked at the floor, the wall. I asked, “Why?”

“Do you want me to live here with you, or I can buy the house next door. I’m sure Ripley will buy the other house and Tituss the one across the street. I—”

“I want my family here with me. You, them, Rip. I want the fantasy you three have promised me.” I looked at him. “And I will slap the teeth right out of your mouth if you say you lied to me.”

He smiled and said, “My life is…complicated. You know that. We have Rip to consider. He’s a kid. I’m a…what I am?”

“You’re mine.” I touched his cheek. “I’m yours.”

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