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“You were pretty incredible yourself. Are you feeling okay?”

“Better than ever,” he growls as he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me close to him until our bodies are sliding together in the bubble filled water. “I’m just sorry I couldn’t fuck you for longer.”

“It was all perfect.”

“Doc says I’ll be back to full strength soon.” He bites my earlobe. “And then you and me have some serious catching up to do, baby because it damn near killed me having you lying next to me and not being able to fuck you the way I want to these past few weeks.”

“Well, I can’t wait,” I giggle as he rubs his beard over the delicate skin of my neck, tickling me until I squirm in his arms. “It’s not exactly easy for me either. I mean, you’re pretty hot, Liam Ryan.”

“Jessie,” he growls my name, and then he reaches for a washcloth. “Let’s get you cleaned up before you give me another boner. Because if you do, I’ll have to turn you around and make you ride me. Do you want me to wash your hair too?”

“No, it’s okay. I’ll wash it in the morning.”

“Okay,” he whispers as he runs the washcloth down my body, over my breasts and stomach and then between my thighs before he proceeds to gently wash my most intimate areas. Considering he is the biggest, and probably the meanest looking of the Ryan brothers, he is by far the most sensitive and gentle. He makes me feel so cared for and suddenly I’m overcome with a rush of love for him.

“I love you, Liam,” I breathe as the emotion sticks in my throat.

He drops the washcloth into the water and wraps those huge biceps around me again. “I love you too, Jessie.”

“Thank you for tonight. I can’t say it was much of a punishment though?” I turn my head and arch an eyebrow at him.

“Well, that’s because it wasn’t supposed to be, baby. Why punish you when it’s much more effective to show you what you’d be missing if you ever left again.”

“I never will. You know that, right?”

“Yes.” He presses a soft kiss against my temple as Mikey walks back into the room carrying refreshments. Red and blue Gatorade, just like we asked him for.

After I am thoroughly clean and extremely exhausted, Mikey helps me out of the tub and grabs a huge fluffy towel to wrap me in as Liam hoists himself out too, stifling a groan as he does.

“You sure you’re okay?” I ask, stifling a yawn.

“I’m fine.” He rotates his shoulder and winces. “Nothing a good sleep won’t fix.”

“He’s trying to get another week off work, Red. Don’t mind him,” Mikey says with a wink.

“Asshole,” Liam fires back good-naturedly.

Mikey rolls his eyes. “Some of us have to go pull an eight hour shift in half an hour.”

“I’d say my heart bleeds for you, bro. But I nearly fucking died two weeks ago,” Liam says as he starts to dry himself off with a towel. “Hanging on by a thread, the doc said.”

Mikey dries me off too as he banters with his twin. “Fuck’s sake! How long are you going to dine out on that? It’s been two weeks, bro. I’d have been back to work the next day.”

Liam laughs out loud. “You took two days off because you hurt your toe last year.”

“It was broken. After you dropped a fucking barbell on it!” Mikey protests.

“Boys,” I laugh. “Stop arguing. You’re harshing my mellow.”

“Harshing your mellow?” Mikey raises an eyebrow at me. “Who the fuck says that, Red?”

“What? People used to say that.” I open my mouth and feign my indignation. “It’s cool.”

“No. It was never cool. I’m pretty sure that even when it was cool, it wasn’t cool,” Liam laughs as he wraps his towel around himself and steps toward me. He bends his head low and presses his lips against mine while Mikey finishes drying me with the towel before he starts to rub arnica oil over my ass cheeks.

“That feel good, Red?” he chuckles and I groan into Liam’s mouth. When he has finished, Liam breaks our kiss and Mikey pulls one of his clean, soft cotton t-shirts over my head.

“All done and ready for bed, Red,” he whispers in my ear.

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