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"Yes, I'm still okay with it. I promise you would know if I wasn't." That seems to help them relax and Brooks moves beside me, picks up my fork, and starts feeding me bites of breakfast. While Finn sits on the other side constantly finds little ways to touch me, even if it's just running a finger over my arm. Needless to say, I love it.

After I eat everything they put on the plate, Brooks sets it aside on the nightstand. Then I ask the question that's on my mind.

"Now, what happens with us?"

I'm hoping they haven't changed their mind and want to keep this a New Orleans only thing.

"Like we said last night, that's up to you," Finn says.

"Do you want to keep seeing us once we get home? Maybe visit Club Red?" Connor asks.

It took me a little time to fall asleep last night, even cuddled in their warmth because I thought this question over and over. I played out different scenarios and how I would feel about each one.

"Yes, I want to see you guys again, but in the interest of being completely honest, I'm terrified of my father finding out."

The three of them quickly move so they're even closer to me.

Connor's right in front of me, and he grips my chin and tilts my head up to look at him. "A big part of this is going to be trust, baby girl. We need you to trust us that we will take care of this, and this will not affect your relationship with your father.”

"I don't want it to affect your relationship with him, either."

"You let us worry about that. We've talked about this," Finn says.

"The only thing you need to worry about is getting up and getting a shower, which, I think we want to take a turn and join you. And let us make the arrangements for the trip home for both you and Gigi. We want to travel back to Chicago with you," Brooks says.

"Okay, let's do it. But Gigi is heading back to Vegas from here."

"We will make sure she has everything she needs to get home," Brooks says.

"Now, who's going to shower with me first?" I say playfully as I slide out of bed and walk to the bathroom door, turning and looking over my shoulder.

"That would be me." Connor jumps up and walks in right behind me.

Each of the men comes in and takes his turn, showering with me. Connor washes my hair. Brooks helps with the conditioner, and Finn washes me from head to toe. By the end of the shower, each of them is as hard as steel, but they won't let me help relieve them. They say they have a plan for that later and I can't wait.

Stopping by the hotel, I say goodbye to Gigi. Then I’m off to the airport where I find that the guys didn't just book tickets, they have a private airplane ready to take us back to Chicago.

"How long of a flight is it?" I ask as we board the plane.

"About two and a half hours," Finn says. Brooks leads me to my seat and helps buckle me in. There are four seats all centered around a table, two seats on either side. Brooks has set me next to the window, and the other guys fill the chairs around me.

After a pretty quick takeoff, the guys are standing looking at me.

"Would you like a tour of the plane?" Connor asks.

"Of course." Taking his hand, he points out the way to the cockpit. Then he shows me where the flight attendants hang out unless they're needed, which is a room near the cockpit.

There's the sitting area we were just in, along with a couch, a TV and another table with a few chairs right before you get to a small hallway. Behind the first door is a decent sized bathroom that is much bigger than any bathroom I've ever seen on a plane. It even includes a shower.

The door on the other side of the hall has a small area where all three of them could sit and work if needed, though it would be cramped.

The door at the end of the hallway contains a bedroom. The bed spans the entire width of the plane and could easily hold all four of us. There's a closet, dressers, and a spot for baggage.

Knowing we have about two hours to kill, an idea comes to me. Smiling, I let go of Connor’s hand and crawl into the middle of the bed.

"You know I haven't joined the mile high club yet..." I barely get to finish my sentence before all the men are on the bed surrounding me.

"Be careful what you wish for little girl," Connor says. He pushes me on to my back and kisses me.

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