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“Thank you both,” I whisper.
“You’re welcome, baby,” Liam says with a wink before he and Mikey leave me alone in the room.
As I walk out of the bathroom a few moments later, Shane is pulling back the covers of the freshly made bed.
“You changed the sheets?” I say with a smile as I reach him.
“Well, the other ones were soaked with champagne and cum, sweetheart,” he says with a grin as he pats the bed and indicates that I should get in.
I climb in and he pulls the covers over my body before sitting down beside me. “Are you tucking me in?” I grin.
“Sure am. You look beat,” he says as he brushes my hair back from my face.
“I am.” I stifle a yawn.
“You should count yourself lucky that I care about my brother so much, Jessie,” he says with a groan.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that Conor is taking a shower right now, and it’s his turn to spend the night with you. So, I’m going to walk out of here and let him have you all to himself.”
“But why should I count myself lucky that you’re leaving?” I frown at him. I wish he wouldn’t talk in riddles when my brain is already feeling like cotton candy.
“Because,” he licks his lips and bends his head low until his mouth is resting against my ear. “What we all just did was incredible and you’ve got me all fired up, sweetheart. So, if I was to climb into that bed with you, I would spend the whole night doing very, very bad things to you.”
Despite the many orgasms he and his brothers have given me tonight, and the fact that I don’t think I could take any more of them, my insides still flutter at his words. “What kind of bad things?” I purr.
"Don’t, Jessie,” he growls.
“What are you going to do instead, then?” I murmur.
“I’m going to take a very cold shower and then I’m going to do some work,” he says as he sits up.
Reaching up, I brush a lock of hair from his forehead. “You work too hard. You were supposed to be having the night off. We were supposed to do movie night.”
He winks at me. “Doing you was much better.”
Damn! He is so freaking hot. “Smooth talker,” I say with a yawn as my eyelids flutter, heavy with sleep.
“Hey!” he says sharply, and my eyes snap wide open.
“Yeah?”
He brushes the back of his knuckles over my cheek. “No more guilt or feeling bad over mistakes we’ve made in the past. Okay?” he says with a frown.
“Okay.”
“I mean it, Hacker. It’s done.”
“Have I ever told you how much I love you?”
“No. Tell me,” he grins.
“I love you more than candy,” I whisper as my eyes close again.
“Candy, huh? Damn, Jessie! That’s some deep shit.”
“Hmm,” I mumble.
