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Lie.

“Ever lived with someone… been in a serious relationship?”

“No.”

Lie.

“Ever been cursed and forced to stay with three people you don’t know?”

“Funny you should ask.”

“Can I?” She pointed to my lap, and I nodded, groaning as she crawled up onto me and wrapped her arms around my neck. Her lips ghosted my ear, her warm breath dancing over my skin. “What if we are… fated mates? What if we’re destined to be together? What if this…” She ran her hand over my tattoo. “What if this is the best thing that ever happened to us? Can you give this a chance? Stop telling me you’re stuck with me like it’s the worst thing in the world and start telling yourself that you now have three people who care about you, who want to get to know you, see you at your very best, and your very worst, and support you no matter what. What if you tell yourself that this is exactly where you’re meant to be? Can you do that?”

“I can try.”

But I couldn’t help but wonder if that was a lie, too.

Dawson

FoxandIheldhands up the stairs to the bedroom where we’d stayed last night and I tried to ignore how much I liked it and how much more I’d been doing it since Marshall appeared and gave me more confidence to step out of my comfort zone.

I threw myself on the unmade bed, kicking off my shoes and busying myself with some emails I needed to reply to on my phone. It wasn’t long before Fox was mumbling, moving around me, trying to take the pillowcases and sheets off the bed and replace them with new ones.

“Are you just going to sit there? I thought you were going to help,” he complained.

His hair was tied back and although I preferred it down, right now, dressed in just a pair of jeans, barefoot and covered in a thin sheen of sweat from fighting with the sheets, he looked sexy as hell.

I put my phone down on the end table and twisted, so my legs hung off the side of the bed, catching him by the waistband as he passed.

“I missed you last night, Bunny. You were all the way on the other side of the bed and I barely got to touch you.”

“Getting needy there, Daw?”

I looked up at him, his turquoise eyes glowing, while his lips curled into a sexy smile. His cock was hard and pressing needily against his fly. Licking my lips and keeping our gaze locked, I popped the button and pulled the zipper down slowly, knowing I’d find him naked underneath and he didn’t disappoint.

“I like taking care of you,” I told him honestly.

“I could take care of you,” he hummed.

“Oh yeah? How would you do that?”

“It’s been a while since I topped. You want me to fuck you, Daddy?”

A groan echoed in my throat. “Yes, I do, but not today. Today, I really want to take care of you. Is that okay?” He kicked off his jeans that had pooled around his ankles.

“Where do you want me?”

“On your back. I want to see every expression on that beautiful face while I fuck you.”

He moved quickly, laying back on the freshly made bed. Tugging off my t-shirt, I realized how desperate I was to be inside him. Reaching for the lube from the side table, I threw it at him.

“Get yourself ready and make sure your cock is covered, Bunny.”

As I unfastened my jeans and pulled them down slowly, my eyes stayed on Fox as he dripped lube over his length, covering himself and his fingers, which he then brought between his spread thighs. Edging around his puckered hole, he groaned as he slipped one inside of himself, pulsing it in and out. Obviously needing more, he braced his feet on the bed, rocking his hips so he could go deeper.

I pushed down my boxers, kneeling on the edge of the bed, placing my hands on his knees, easing him wider.

“Stretch yourself. I wanna slide right in.”

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