Page 76 of The Lost Melody


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Shell-shocked would be a good word for how I feel. I will never tell them what she shared, because it’s not my story to tell.

“She apologized, and told me a story that explains a lot about why she was hot and cold around me,” I tell him instead.

Turner opens his arms to me, and I walk in, wrapping my arms around his waist.

“Surprised the fuck out of you, huh?” he murmurs, kissing my head.

“Yeah, it definitely did,” I sigh.

“I have some chicken ready, baby,” Roark says, pushing the fried chicken over my way.

Moaning, I release Turner to walk over and pull it towards me. Fried chicken can’t fix everything, but it does a damn good job at trying.

18

LENNON

Orion and Derek still aren’t back at ten, and I can barely keep my eyes open.

“Let’s go to bed, beautiful. They’ll find us if they need something when they get home,” Roark coaxes me as he pulls me up off the couch.

Nodding, I yawn, and Roark picks me up. “Mmm, I feel so tiny when you do this,” I chuckle.

Roark grunts as he walks through the house and Turner turns out the lights as he follows.

“You’ve always been a tiny thing, little Valkyrie, but now even more so. I’m going to see if I can get Mama Rodriguez to teach me how to grow a garden. Fresh veggies would be nice to have,” Roark murmurs.

The endorphin seeking rockstar is excited to settle down. Honestly, it’s not an idea without merit. I don’t know if I’ll be comfortable in large crowds or under those lights anymore.

I snuggle in Roark’s arms with a happy sigh.

“Comfy?” he smirks, climbing the stairs.

I don’t bother to tell him I can walk, and I’m probably heavy, because the reality is that I’m still underweight. I don’t want to risk getting spanked, at least not by Ror.

“Mm-hmm. It’s kind of odd being in a near-empty house, too,” I tell him.

Roark pushes the door open, and Turner reaches around us to turn on the light.

…And then I’m airborne.

Screeching, I giggle as I bounce twice on the mattress.

“Seriously?!” I laugh.

Roark shrugs, grabbing the back of his shirt to pull it off.

As he emerges, he says, “I had to wake you up somehow.”

I really like where this is going. Grinning, I watch greedily as they undress, being sure the door is closed and locked.

“Lavender, I don’t want you to think we’re pressuring you at all, and I am more than happy to watch you come on my tongue,” Turner says, stalking towards me.

Eyes wide, I watch as he climbs onto the bed, licking his lips.

“And if I want to come on your face while Roark stretches my pussy with his fat cock, what about then?” I tease lazily.

“Goddamn, baby girl,” Turner chuckles. “The mouth on you… I fucking love it. I think you’re wearing too many clothes for all of that though.”

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