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“How did your last checkup go?” I ask, noticing how her bump is starting to show.

It makes her figure fuller, and I love the accent added to her curves. Her breasts are starting to swell, and her skin practically glows in the simple, short black dress. She wears her black hair combed over one naked shoulder, cascading in generous, luscious curls. I lick my lips instinctively as I count whatever time is left until we get to dessert.

We’re having her tonight. Over and over until we’re all spent and sated.

“Oh, we’re good,” Stella says. “Vitals are great, I’m ticking every box as well. The doctor said I should go easy on the physical labor, though. I don’t know if I can continue my job as a maid at the Elizabeth for much longer.”

Noah shakes his head. “We wouldn’t let you do that ever again, anyway.”

“Well, I can’t do nothing. I don’t want that.”

“Which is perfectly understandable since you’ve got four strapping lads here to make sure you don’t sacrifice your career goals any longer,” Noah replies. “We have an opening in the executive department at the Elizabeth, and we’re going to make an official offer first thing Monday morning.”

Stella gives him a stunned look. “Wait, what?”

“You’ve got the resume for it. The education. The mindset. And on top of that, you’ve got plenty of hospitality experience. Enough, in fact, to understand the inner workings of a hotel. We need that. The four of us are business partners and co-owners, but as you know, we’ve got other businesses to tend to, as well,” Noah says. “So, the guys and I talked about it. We agreed you could easily start taking over some of our management responsibilities. I believe you could run the Elizabeth all by yourself within a year, maybe two, considering the baby we’ve got on the way and the other two we’re looking forward to raising together.”

“Oh, wow.” She tears up. I give her a silk napkin to keep the waterworks under control. I know she put in some effort for tonight’s makeup, and I know she’d hate to ruin it so early. I intend to ruin it later in a more decadent way. “You guys are serious.”

“We’ve been serious for a while now,” Isaac says. “This is just us coming through for you, like we promised. You deserve to have more time with the kids, with us, and for yourself. You’ve already got so much on your plate, so why should you jump through unnecessary hard labor hoops when you possess every single quality needed to actually run the Elizabeth? We just didn’t think it made sense.”

“I won’t let you down,” Stella promises through sniffles. “Thank you so much.”

“You don’t have to thank us,” I reply. “You’ve already proven yourself, baby.”

Beau opens another bottle of wine. “You, my love, won’t be having any of this, but I think the boys could use another glass. We’re working up to something here.”

“Oh?” she asks, curiously glancing at each of us around the table.

“Yeah, we need a little bit of courage,” Noah chuckles.

“What for?” Stella replies, the cutest frown marring her perfect face.

“It’s something we’ve wanted to do for a while,” I say. “Something I know you’re going to love.”

After dinner, we clear the table and finish the rest of that wine while Stella freshens up in the bathroom. Noah left a gift bag for her there. By now, she’s blushing and wet, hopefully wearing what we got for her. I’m proud to have been the one to choose that particular set. I’ve passed by the store so many times, having admired it on a mannequin—granted, said mannequin was nowhere near as appetizing as this magnificent woman. My cock twitches as I wait for the bathroom door to open. The four of us are in the living room, patient and quiet and stealing glances at one another. My heart is racing, and for good reason.

“I could use another drink,” I mutter.

“Save it for later,” Isaac chuckles.

Noah gives me a broad smile. “For what it’s worth, we’re all dying to see what it looks like on her.”

Finally, Stella comes out of the bathroom, and a sudden fiery heat wave washes over me. She is truly a vision in gray lace. The bra cups are adorned with genuine pearls and Swarovski crystals, beautifully outlining her full and generous breasts. She is beyond aroused at this point, judging by the naughty perk of her nipples. The straps are all finely cut from Japanese silk, the gray hue capturing some of the overhead light’s silvery sparkle. Each is tied tightly around her plump figure, creating mouth-watering curves that make my fingers itch.

She’s barefoot and gorgeous. The baby bump makes her look like a Venusian goddess. That’s the fruit of our labor growing in there.

“It’s beautiful,” she says. “I’ve never had anything so pretty before. It must’ve cost a fortune.”

“Oh, none of that matters. But the outfit isn’t complete,” Isaac says, then walks over to her and takes the diamond necklace he bought out of a black velvet box.

“La piece de resistance,” Beau smiles.

Stella’s eyes grow big. “Isaac… Are those diamonds?”

“The first of many,” he says and puts the necklace around her neck. It’s a Harry Winston-style piece that covers the base of her neck and the top half of her chest. It’s a work of jewelry art, in my opinion, and it suits her perfectly. My cock seems to agree.

“You are a splendid woman, Stella, and you deserve splendid things,” I tell her, my gaze hot.

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