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“I haven’t, I— Fuck,” he concedes.

The smile that spreads across my face is beyond ridiculous as realization hits.

I broke the mighty Reid Harris’s resolve. Something he promised me that would never happen.

With my grin still in place, I leave them to their pillow talk and head upstairs to clean up.

As much as I might like to feel the reminder of what we did this morning in the way my pussy aches and the taste of both JD and Mav lingers on my tongue, I really don’t need to spend the rest of the day with Reid’s cum running down my thighs.

If I ever needed evidence that the guys’ ribbing him about how long it had been since he saw any action, then the amount of jizz he unloaded inside me in the past few hours is all I need.

I throw myself into the shower, hating that I wash their scent off me before I brush my teeth, fix the mess that is my hair and then step into the closet totally naked.

There isn’t much in here, just what Aubrey brought with her.

Scanning my options, I reach for the only one that makes sense.

A white tank with wide arm holes and nothing else.

A smirk pulls at my lips as I take in just how much side boob it exposes.

Oh yeah, this is definitely what Mav was imagining.

With my hair up in a messy bun, or the best I can do now I’ve lost a lot of inches, I make my way back down.

The banter is still going strong when I step into the doorway, so much so that they don’t notice me as Reid plates up four breakfasts and JD and Mav stare at the food as if they haven’t eaten for a week.Which he pretty much hasn’t.

Clearing my throat, I successfully pull all their eyes in my direction.

JD’s chin drops only a beat before Reid literally drops the pan in his hand.

“Shit,” he hisses, quickly collecting the two sausages that jumped out while Mav watches me with approval in his eyes.

“Good girl,” he praises as I push from the doorframe and stalk closer.

I don’t stop until I’m right beside him.

He’s sitting backward on a dining chair so he doesn’t risk hurting his back. Threading my fingers into his hair, I lower down and kiss him like I used to dream of doing every single morning back at our house.

Another throat clearing drags my lips from Mav’s and I glance up at JD through my lashes.

“Damn, Dove. You know how to stretch a guy’s patience.”

Dropping a kiss on Mav’s nose, I move toward JD. I have every intention of just kissing him too, but the second I’m within reaching distance, his hands wrap around my waist, and I’m hauled into his lap, straddling him.

Sliding his hand under the tank, he exposes my bare ass to the room, not that the room is complaining.

“Fuck, Dove. Your pussy is fucking scorching. Didn’t your husband return the favor earlier?”

Mav chuckles. “Figured making her wait would be more fun.”

“Oh, sadist. I like it,” JD teases. “What do you say, Big Man? You up for some fun?”

Looking over at Reid, I watch as his Adam’s apple bobs with a thick swallow.

What the hell have you gotten yourself into here, Alana Murray?

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