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“Awe,” she pouted, then pointed at Hunter. “What about that one?”
“He's also with me.”
“You can't have them all.”
“Why not?”
“Because… You just can't.”
I chuckled. “I dare you to tell them that.”
“Fine,” she giggled. “I will.”
She marched over to the men, who up until this point had been minding their own business. The look on Hunter's face as the tiny slip of a thing drunkenly prodded him in the chest was priceless. Brax had doubled over in laughter and Dimitri was returning from one of the back rooms where he had gone with another tattoo artist.
“NaughtyKisa,” he told me in Russian.
The girl glanced back and forth at us, eyes wide. “Him too?” She asked.
I regarded Dimitri for a moment, then took a step toward him and wrapped my arms around his waist. His hand circled my throat as his thumb pressed on my pulse point. He made eye contact and then crushed his lips to mine.
“I think I just got pregnant,” Clarissa said from her perch at the front desk. Sometimes I thought Dimitri could make me forget my own name, just with his kiss.
Halfway through the session, Tank glanced over at Dimitri and said, “Okay I gotta ask you this.”
“Sure, go ahead.”
“Heard a rumour you grabbed the arm off a mannequin and beat the guy with it. That true?”
“Yep,” he deadpanned.
I cracked up at the whole situation. It was all just a little too much.
An hour later, Brax’s outline and some shading was finished and I had an appointment to complete the work on mine. Pretty soon he would be closer to being a Reaper, except he was still free of a cut of his own. Even though his choice had been made, we couldn’t chance labelling him as part of the crew until he had completely left the force.
ChapterForty-One
HARLEIGH
We were still in lockdown.
And my relationship with the guys was even more complicated with Brax staying at the clubhouse. He’d explained his reasons for being here, but I didn’t understand why he would want to give up living in a house, to live in essentially what amounted to a dorm room.
To be honest, I didn’t want to admit how much I liked having all of them here. To see them every day without making an excuse to get away. There was a feeling in my chest I couldn’t describe. Yet at the same time, this whole situation was unfair to them. It seemed wrong for me to have three men, and for them to be forced to only be with me.
It wasn’t right.
And I didn’t want to be the oneforcingthem to be in whatever this was, just so they could be with me. When I couldn’t hold it in any longer, I approached Dimitri when no one else was around.
“It feels wrong to make you guys share me.”
“What do you mean?” he asked.
“It isn’t fair for me to expect you guys to be only with me when I’m sleeping with all of you.”
Because it wasn’t.
How could I go from not dating at all to having three boyfriends?
