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It’s like an out-of-body experience. I’m watching them move about their life without me.

Maybe I should leave.

“Don’t even think about it,” Cash grumbles and then points to the spot between them. “Get undressed and get your ass over here.”

“Are you sure?”

Ford snorts. “We’re fucking sure, Benjamin. Get your hot ass over here before I make you.”

I don’t even hesitate, just do as they say, crawling between them in only my boxers and nestling between their two big bodies with a sigh. Their hands instantly land on me, stroking, touching, soothing. In seconds, I already feel my heart lighten.

They wouldn’t touch me like this if it was over.

It’s not over.

“Are you mad at me?” I ask after gathering the courage.

Cash huffs. “I’m pissed.”

I feel my eyes sting and swallow loudly just as Ford jumps in. “What he means to say, is we’re both upset you ran away, but we’re glad you’re here now.”

I blink up at him and nod. “I am too. I just… I panicked when I saw my dad. I thought he’d hate me forever.”

“He could never,” Ford says. “He’d never hate you, baby.”

I blink at that, trying not to cry. I don’t want to start that again. My eyes already hurt from earlier. They need a break.

Cash shifts behind me, his groin connecting with my ass. “But we have things we need to discuss. You went with Anthony.”

My throat clicks. “I didn’t know what else to do at the time. I wasn’t thinking rationally. And he offered.”

“I don’t like you going over there. He’s dangerous,” Cash says, his hand tightening on me. “He’s a bad guy.”

“I know, but I really like Angel. He can’t be that bad when he’s made such a beautiful, kind human.”

Ford and Cash seem to silently communicate because Cash’s hand softens against me and he nuzzles his face into my neck, his scruff tickling my skin.

“Fine. Just don’t run from us again. We were worried.”

“So fucking worried,” Ford chimes in and then presses a kiss to my forehead.

“Next time, you stay and you tell us what you’re thinking. We will communicate. Like adults.”

“Yeah. I can do that.”

Ford runs a hand across my cheek, and I meet his stare. “But now things are good, yeah? Your dad knows and he approves, so we can stop hiding. We can stop sneaking around and even do shit like family barbecues.”

“I’d like that.”

“We can basically get married now,” Ford says and my heart jumps in my chest.

“Oh,” I gasp as I pull Ford even closer to me. His chest presses to mine and my head rests against his shoulder. The feeling of both their bodies pressed up against mine is slowly lulling my tired eyes to sleep.

“I could marry you both. If you’d want me.”

“He says that like he’s unsure,” Ford scoffs, and Cash chuckles.

“We’ll prove it to him. He’ll see.”

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