Page 38 of Love is Cupid


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I feel him find his own release only moments after mine, resting his head between my shoulder blades as he calms his breathing.

“I don’t think I’ve ever come so fucking fast in my life,” Milo states with a half laugh.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to stand for the rest of the night,” I joke, though really that might be true. My body is exhausted and I’m having a hard time standing.

Milo gets a rag from beside the sink, dampens it, then sweetly cleans me off. When I straighten up, I’m only standing for a second before he wraps me up in a bridal hold and walks me back to the bedroom.

He falls into bed with me, curling himself around my body and pulling the blanket up to cover us.

“I don’t ever want you to leave my bed,” he says into my hair, inhaling and exhaling deeply as he pulls me closer into him.

“How about I share your bed and the others?” I compromise with a small giggle.

“Fine,” he sighs, though I can feel him smiling against the top of my head. “They can come in here too if you want them to.” He adds this last part quietly.

“Are you sure?” I ask.

“Absolutely. Gotta learn to share you now that we’re doing this. Might as well start.”

I turn in his arms and press my lips to his. “I love you, Milo.”

“Love you too, True. Now call your other boyfriends in here, so we can go to sleep,” he chuckles.

I do just that, and the other two come shuffling in, clearly exhausted themselves.

“Oh my god, she’s fucking naked still,” Bellamy says excitedly as he climbs under the covers on my other side.

“No funny business, you. Sleep now, then tomorrow the three of you can start deciding how you’ll pleasure me all at once,” I tell them matter-of-factly.

“Demanding little thing, isn’t she?” Clay laughs, deciding to lay on top of me with his head on my stomach and arms wrapped around my waist on top of the blankets.

“I’m down for whatever she wants. Hearing her scream three times the amount sounds like music to my ears,” Bellamy agrees, sliding a hand around me to rest between my breasts.

“Sleep, both of you,” Milo barks. “I don’t need to get hard again already, or I’ll never sleep.”

I giggle as Clay and Bellamy laugh.

As eager as I am to see what these three have in store for me, lying sandwiched with all of them fills my heart with so much contentment that I instantly feel relaxed and so cocooned with love, I doubt I’ll ever want to leave this spot.

I mean, who would? I’m a Cupid, not stupid.

EPILOGUE

After dodging most of Eros’s calls for days after making up with the guys, I finally decided to pull up my big girl panties and call him back. I expected large doses of disappointment, maybe some yelling, and the most colossal firing in the history of Cupids.

Instead, all I got was him telling me to meet him at his office, then he hung up on me. Nothing else. His tone suggested absolutely nothing, so I spent a few minutes mentally preparing myself for what was to come, before disappearing and reappearing outside his office door.

Lifting my hand to knock, I stop myself and lower my hand.

“You can do this. Cupid up, True,” I pep talk myself.

“Hi, Eros, looking as handsome as ever! Is that a new tie?” I practice with the closed door.Nope.Eros will see right past the flattery.

“Sure, I messed up, but I technically did the job. All three of the guys fell in love, how about that?” That is the worst.

I am so unbelievably fired.

The door suddenly is yanked open and I freeze. Eros stands there looking mildly amused. “I’m going to take a stab at it and say you didn’t Cupid up since you never knocked. I always look handsome and no this isn’t a new tie. And no, I don’t think that’s technically a job done, but we’re going to talk about that.”

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