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“Tomorrow?” I whisper.
“Yeah. We’re staying in a hotel suite tonight,” Conor replies.
“What?” I blink. “Then I need to grab some clothes.”
“It’s all taken care of, baby,” Liam replies as he squeezes my ass before he looks down at his hand on my behind. “Are you wearing panties?”
“No,” I whisper.
“Conor is going to lose his shit when he finds out,” he chuckles.
“When I find out what?” Conor growls from behind us.
“That I’m not wearing any panties,” I offer. I don’t understand why it’s an issue because I’ve done it plenty of times before. Is it because I’m a mom now?
“Shane!” Conor groans.
“It will be fine,” Shane replies as he presses the button for the elevator and then he arches an eyebrow at me. “You’re a fucking sexual deviant, Mrs. Ryan.”
“She is a deviant and that’s what I’m afraid of,” Conor snaps.
“What’s going on? Where are we even going?” I ask, confused by Conor’s reaction. Ordinarily he would love me not wearing underwear.
“The Peacock Club,” Conor replies.
“What?” I turn and blink at him.
“Yes, Angel. So you want to go put some panties on?”
Before I can reply, the elevator doors open. “Too late,” Shane says as he steps inside and holds the door.
As soon as we’re inside the elevator I’m surrounded by the four, hard, hot bodies of my husbands. Heat pools in my core as I think about the place we’re going to and all of the possibilities that may lie before us. Conor is standing behind me and he slides a hand beneath my dress. “Fuck, Jessie,” he growls as he skims my bare ass. “Why the hell aren’t you wearing panties?”
“I thought it would be fun. I didn’t realize we were going to The Peacock.”
“And if you had?” Shane turns and grins at me.
“Stop it,” I whisper. But he knows me so well, I still wouldn’t have worn panties.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” I ask Conor.
“Are you excited to go?” he breathes in my ear.
“Yes,” I whimper as his fingertip grazes my pussy.
“Then, yes, I’m okay with it.”
“That’s if we make it out of the limo,” Shane chuckles.
“That’s if we make it out of the damn elevator,” Mikey adds.
The limo is nearing the club and I finish the last of my champagne. I can’t drink too much because it makes me giddy and I’m already overexcited at the thought of going to a sex club with the four sexiest and most attentive men on the entire planet.
Liam takes my glass from me as Mikey slides a hand between my thighs. “I love that you’re not wearing panties,” he breathes as he presses a soft kiss on my throat and I giggle.
“Enough,” Conor warns him. “Don’t have her on the edge before we even get into the place.”
“I was just confirming the absence of panties,” he protests. “You are wearing a bra, right, Red?”
