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True, but several hundred yards down the path.

“Then you better come and cover me with your big hard body,” I tease. I peel off my shorts to reveal a new black thong bathing suit. Growls of appreciation tell me I made a smart buy on my last shopping trip with Alice.

I almost hate to tug on the strings and drop the scraps of cloth but when I do, three men barrel toward me.

Oh crap!

I start running. I can hear their deep laughs and a part of me swells with so much love I don’t know where to put it all.

I reach the end of the dock and take a leap. But I’m not jumping into the unknown. I’m right where I’m supposed to be for the rest of my life.

I’m home with my three men.

I surface to find all three treading water beside me with wolfish grins. “Our baby wants to play?” Boone is the first to grab me and pull me to shallow waters where Austin is already waiting.

I’m in their arms and have my bare legs spread wide over Landry’s waist before I can get a word in. “You guys looked so hot and sweaty. I thought we could all use a dip,” I tease with a flush of heat on my cheeks.

In the shallow waters surrounded by peace and quiet, I fall in love with my men all over again. It’s been a hell of a ride over the past two years. The relationship with my father is stronger than ever and having his support means the world to me. As does what I feel for my guys. Boone stands by my side with Austin taking half my weight from Landry. A common position they seem to love.

Boone leans in and kisses me softly, moving aside a drenched lock of hair. Austin’s mouth is exploring my neck. They are my rock. My everything. The men who make sure I have a steady hand always there to guide me when I falter. I feel so lucky to have them.

“Damn, I didn’t think we’d get out of the city fast enough. I’m damn tired of all those professors taking up all your time.” Landry groans, his lips brushing against my straining nipples.

“Jealous,” I ask, threading my fingers through his long hair.

“Always. Not gonna change.”

“Nope,” Boone adds. “Not before and especially not now.”

Austin’s arms are around me, hugging me close with my back to his chest. His strong, long fingers work the tender flesh of my breasts, and I sigh into his touch. He always knows how to have me breathing heavily the fastest. Hell, I take that back. They all do in their own special way.

“Our wife looks horny.”

I smile at Landry. “Word on the wire, over the next few months I’ll get even hornier. Think you guys can keep up.”

“I think I like you being pregnant.” Austin tips my chin around and dives in for a quick kiss.

“Let’s get you back to the cabin and cool you off in the shower before heating you up in front of the fireplace.” Boone scoops me up from Landry and Austin.

I lay my head on his shoulder as he walks us back. His hold is tight yet gentle too. Possessive.

My heart swells to nearly bursting. This is my life now. I can hardly believe it. Full of love and family and in a little over seven months from now we’ll have a bigger family. Life is good. Love is all around us and it’s only getting started.

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Thank you for reading, Honor for Three! Read on for the next book in the series, Justice for Three.

One

Justice

I’m not sure what brings my mind around to the panty-melting trio right this second. Truth be told, my mother’s cadre of bodyguards don’t linger far from my thoughts on any given day, but today is different.

It could be from how cold I feel standing in the shadows of my mother’s office or the pang of loneliness constantly wrapped around me. But my money’s on the restless night of dirty thoughts that kept me up at all hours. I woke in the early morning dewy with sweat, panting with need, and my panties soaked through.

Who could blame me? Every fitful dream I tossed and turned through last night was filled with three, powerful, unreachable and breathtakingly masculine men taking me in every filthy way possible. All night long I ached to have the sensations of three men touching me, stroking me into climax and then doing it all over again. No matter what I tried, my imagination refused to let go of the filthy fantasy. And not for the first time.

Finally, with only an hour before the sun peaked, I let my hands slip beneath the covers to tease over my sticky wet folds. I moaned and gasped into my quiet bedroom as I found my throbbing clit, eager for attention. In my mind I saw them kneeling over me—one devouring my aching nipples and the other feeding my mouth his hard, veiny cock while the third stroked me into an orgasm between my legs. In seconds I was coming undone around my fingers and making a sticky mess of my sheets.

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