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“And you never heard from him again?” I ask with a frown.

“Not until a few months ago,” Shane replies. “He was a hired gun and we knew he’d worked for some of the most dangerous people all over the world. We assumed he was dead.”

“But he got in touch recently?”

“Yeah. I thought it was because his brother was dying, but now I wonder if it was because he’d found out where you were,” Shane replies.

“Is there anything else I should know about him?”

“I don’t even remember him,” Mikey says with a shake of his head.

“Evil cunt!” Liam spits. “Just like his brother.” He looks at me and squeezes my hand again. “He’s our uncle, Jessie. How the fuck?”

“I don’t know. It’s so hard to fathom,” I admit.

“Can you ever see us the same way, Red?” Mikey asks.

“What?” I blink at him. Here I was worried that they would see me differently and not even considering the repercussions for them of discovering who their uncle is. “I see you exactly the same as I always have.” I put my mug on the coffee table and take hold of his hand. “You are nothing like your uncle.”

“I love you,” Mikey whispers and lifts my hands to his face, brushing his lips over my knuckles.

“I love you, too.”

Chapter 30

Jessie

Ilie on the sofa, with my head on Liam’s lap and my legs over Mikey’s. It is late now and these boys have looked after me all day long. Bringing me my favorite snacks. Watching my favorite movies with me. Conor even read me some Tolstoy earlier. They are all so sweet. But Mikey’s hand has been on my leg for the past half hour and he has been rubbing it up and down my calf. I have never known him to touch me for so long without it leading to something more. I watch his strong fingers gliding over my skin and I am willing him to slide them higher, but he hasn’t even ventured past my knee. Our relationships are about so much more than sex, but that is a huge part of it. I need to know that nothing has changed between us. This is what I need to feel like me again.

I shift my hips slightly, so that Mikey’s hand slides up to my knee. He looks at me and arches one eyebrow, as though he’s been waiting for permission to go further. His hand slides up my thigh and his fingertips trail softly over my bruises.

“You okay there, baby?” Liam asks as he notices me fidgeting.

I reach up and curl a strand of his hair between my fingertips. “No,” I breathe.

He narrows his eyes at me. “You need something?”

“Yes. You right here,” I touch my lips with my fingertips, the same way he did when he was recovering back in New York a few weeks ago and he was desperate for us to be intimate again.

He leans down and seals his lips over mine, slipping his tongue inside my mouth until I feel a familiar fluttering in my abdomen. I let my legs fall open as he kisses me and Mikey responds by sliding his hand further up the inside of my thigh. When he reaches the top, he traces a fingertip along my panties and I moan into Liam’s mouth.

“You sure you want this, Red?” he asks.

“Yes,” I mumble as I reach for his hand and pull him closer.

He tugs my panties to one side and slowly slides one finger inside me, making me groan into Liam’s mouth.

“Such a beautiful pussy, Red,” he growls as he gently pumps his finger in and out of me. The wet sound of my arousal is loud in the quiet room. “Always ready for us, too. You’re such a good girl.”

Liam chuckles softly as he lifts his lips from mine. “You wet for us, baby?” He arches one eyebrow at me.

“Why don’t you find out?” I offer.

“Fuck,” he hisses as his hand slides down my body. He pulls my panties further to the side as he slides a finger in me too, along with his brother’s.

“Oh, she feels so fucking good,” Mikey hisses.

“She sure does,” Liam agrees and I lift my hips to meet their synchronized finger fucking. Having both of them inside me at the same time is so damn hot and I moan softly as they work in perfect unison.

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