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Drew lay on the floor laughing like a maniac. He tossed my shirt and pajama pants onto the bed. “Throw me a blanket, babe. I’ll just sleep here.”

“Go sleep in the master.” Aithan grabbed a handful of tissues and cleaned himself up.

“You okay now?” I pulled on my pants.

He nodded and relaxed into the pillows. “Come here.”

I donned my shirt and snuggled up to him. “What?”

“Thank you.” He caressed my face. “You’re amazing, Zelda Gordon.”

I smiled. “So are you, Aithan Mazur.”

Drew sat up. “And me.”

I laughed. “Definitely, Drew Katterman. You’re definitely amazing.”

“Zel?” Aithan murmured in my ear. “I love you.”

I turned to gaze into his eyes. “I love you, too,” I whispered and kissed him gently. Then I faced Drew who was smiling like an idiot from the floor. “And you already know I love you.”

He reached up and twined his fingers with mine. “Yeah, Zel, I know. And you know I love you back.”

Aithan kissed my cheek with absolute tenderness. “Now, take your author to sleep in the master bedroom. There’s not enough room in this little bed for the three of us, and I plan to sprawl across the whole mattress.”

“Okay, okay, I get the hint.” I slipped off the bed and pulled the bedding up around him. “Comfy?”

He smiled. “Very.”

I kissed him, then Drew and I turned off the light and went to the master bedroom. Drew climbed into bed while I headed for the bathroom to get cleaned up. When I came out, he was sound asleep, his breathing slow and steady. Frank had curled up between his feet, eyes closed, motor buzzing.

I stepped into the hallway to turn off the light and spied Lulu slipping into Aithan’s room. She jumped onto the bed and snuggled up to him, purring so loudly I could hear her in the hall.

I smiled. The cats had accepted their new daddies, and I felt as happy as they sounded. Hell, Drew had fucked the shit outta me in front of Aithan and not once had I worried about cellulite or pudge or jiggling. I’d only thought about giving and feeling pleasure. I ran my hand over my stomach then turned off the lights.“You’re one lucky woman, Zaftig Zel,” I whispered as I climbed into bed.

“Hmm?” Drew murmured sleepily.

“Nothing, Playboy. Go back to sleep.”

He spooned against me and sighed. Frank remained undisturbed.

Good goddamn, I thought as my eyes closed.Sex and life just got a helluva lot more wonderful.

TO BE CONTINUED …

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