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While she was kissing Liam, Liam gestured behind her back at Mack.
Oh. Right. The other thing.
He dropped on one knee and as soon as Calla broke away from Liam, he did the same.
“What are you—?” If Mack thought Calla’s eyes were wide before, it was nothing to the saucers they became now.
Liam pulled the ring box out of his pocket. “Calla Carter, will you marry us?”
Calla’s hand went to her mouth and more tears glistened in her eyes.
“Mack won the coin toss,” Liam went on, “so it’ll be his name that goes on the official papers, but it’s between all of us.”
Calla just kept standing there, staring down at them.
“Shit,” Mack said, starting to get up. This was too soon. She hadn’t even got used to the—
“Yes!” Calla shouted, dropping down and hugging them both close. “Yes. A million times yes!”
She sounded happy but she was crying. Her back heaved up and down she was crying so hard.
“Darlin,” Mack held her closer, “don’t cry.”
Calla pulled back. “They’re happy tears.”
“How about just the happy, and no tears?” Mack kissed her deep.
She kissed him back and finally her shaking slowed and then stopped. Mack pulled back but only long enough to turn her toward Liam.
Liam put the engagement ring on her finger, then cupped her face and kissed her. It was gentle at first, but it quickly got frantic.
Fuck, it was so hot when they went after each other like that.
“Let’s take this inside,” Mack said, standing up and hauling Calla with him. He smirked at the look of denied lust on Liam’s face.
Mack took Calla’s hand and led her inside. “We haven’t had much time to set up house yet but,” he led her back to the master bedroom that had a single piece of furniture.
The bed.
“We ordered it special,” Liam said, pulling his shirt off over his head and then kissing Calla again. “It’s an ultra king-sized bed.”
“No more having your mattress hogging ass pushing me off in the middle of the night,” Mack said, coming up behind Liam and massaging his shoulders.
Liam shuddered at the touch and Mack’s cock stiffened even more than it already was.
Calla broke off from Liam’s kiss and then moved behind Mack. She tugged at the bottom of his shirt and he paused to pull it off over his head. Then she started massaging him the way he was doing to Liam. Christ he loved having her hands on him.
“Liam and I were talking,” Calla said, her voice husky.
Mack turned his head to look back at her and he raised an eyebrow. “Oh?”
Calla bit her lip in a way that had Mack’s cock poking into Liam’s ass. Liam ground back against him.
“What about?”
Liam turned in Mack’s arms and cupped his face like he had Calla’s earlier. He ran his lips back and forth against Mack’s, the stubble on their faces scraping one another. Calla’s arms snaked around his waist and her hand dropped to grip his cock.
“About how we want you to know what it feels like to be the one in the middle,” Calla whispered. “Receiving all the worship.”
